I went with my mom to her physical therapy yesterday afternoon at the Heart Center. The rehabiitation center there has this track oval where all sorts of patients walk and use to… rehabilitate themselves. While my mom was doing her walk around the oval, there was this group of heart-operated patients doing some exercises in the middle of the oval. The exercise music they were using was really creepy. It sounded happy, sure. But a lot of horror movies use happy music to creep the hell out of audiences. The patients were like dancing to some computer game-like music with their limp limbs. The music even has a short part imitating the rhythm of the heart… slowly dying. Thug… thug thug… thug…thug…*silence* Creepy!! Yeah, I’m just weird I guess.

I just like how the seasonal summer fire trees add a dash of color to usually mundane greeneries. Too bad the orange color only lasts for a month or so.

Last Sunday, my mom asked me to prepare mango graham freeze again, this time with my brother. It was… okay but it wasn’t too good. There was too much cream compared to the sweetened condensed milk. But still there was too little cream to make the thing soggy enough. There was too much grahams too. As a result, it tasted like ice cream with graham crackers (and mango). Oh, and we made a mistake by letting it stay overnight in the freezer. Hurts my teeth!

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