cinquanta (50) cinquanta

I slept at my moms house last night so I could study for my final. It's easy to get stuff done there; she doesn't have cable nor a telephone. She can get the Internet but we have to steal it. My mom thinks you have to pay a bill for every time you search Google hah. Oh mom. The only distraction at her place is that she is always cooking something. Something dank. Something I have to have a bite of. She fed my brother and I Spaghetti and Chicken Parmesan. My dad taught her how to cook some Italian dishes. If only she taught my dad how to cook some Filipino dishes. And btw, I went with her to costco late morning/early afternoon...DO NOT GO TO COSTCO ON A SUNDAY! YOUR ANKLES WILL GET HIT BY CARTS THE ENTIRE TIME. ITS A ZOO.

Took this picture at school in the ARTS building. Very difficult painting. I enjoyed staring at it. Probably why I took the picture hah.