The one thing that fascinated me, well the thing is a person, was a former high school classmate and a friend, Darliza. She's a freelance writer. I can't say much about her but one thing's for sure, I like everything that she writes. Well, not everything but pretty much every... thing. Darn.
Anyway, this day was very much unlike last year's. I was hoping that today would be another good Good Friday. Since fate didn't give me that (I injured my knee last Saturday again), me and my family were much like bums. We stayed at the comforts of our home doing what we thought was right for the moment- nothing. We woke up, ate, cleaned, ironed (mom did that), and internet. Internet, to me, has already become a verb. Psh
We prayed the rosary at the time the Christ died, which was at 3 pm. Something was lacking during that prayer time. Something was not right. I didn't feel any holiness rush through my veins. Believe me, when I pray, and pray sincerely, it just feels like I am cleansed every time. And nope, it didn't happen today.
So after 7 hours we had our dinner at McDonald's. We had our lunch at around 2 pm. Okay, so it's not dinner. It's, hmm, near-midnight snacks. lol

I think this is my first time digging in to a BigMac. So I took a photo. It looks totally different from the picture. And yeah, why do all the meals from any fast food chain don't look like the ones they show on their posters? It looks a lot smaller. It lacked juice, or air, or the feeling of drooling-over-posters when it is there in front of you.
This Good Friday may not have been as good as last year's but still, it's all good. :D
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