Trimester

For the record, my post titles have no relevance to anything that is in these posts you know? I mean, most of the time.. Whatever I put on the title is just hmm, whatever pops up in my head in that instance. So it's basically random!

Just had dinner with grandmama. I used to hate home cooked food back when I was in secondary school, but now I would kill just to have a home cooked meal. I mean, mama cooks almost every weekday but, I'm hardly home to have dinner. ): Regrets of going through teenage angst and rebellion.

Mama was so cute, she came into the room, stood by the door leaning on the frame in a very cute manner and asked me if I wanted to have dinner with her. Of course! Been years since I sat down with mama in my home and had dinner with her. I've neglected her.. ): I'm sorry. I really am.

When I grow older, I should learn how to cook proper meals for myself and family. And before I do that, I think I should learn to be less of a picky eater. But this habit has been with me all 21 years of my life. Mama is the only one, who extinguishes my hate for luncheon meat. Yes, seriously. I only eat the luncheon meat she cooks. I mean she doesnt cook it any differently it's basically just fried. But because she has a way of always telling me to "try, it's very nice." and I give in and take it. Today she told me, "Once in a while eat, very nice hor?" Hahaha sooooo cute...

And you know what's amazing, she's the only one who gets my fucked up eating habits. She knows exactly what I do not eat. And she's the only one who cooks the same thing two days in a row just because I say I want it. She hardly ever says no to me. About anything. She loves me the best, really. And I'm thankful I have her in my life. I hope she'll stay with me though..

Oh and I'm glad to say that I think I'm back to my "Cleo Days" physique, as Katie would put it. Hehe. Almost there..