Oct 27

I don’t have any physical fitness regimen.  I admire those who post 15,000 steps a day on their Instagram accounts. Me maybe 1,200 or lucky if I reach 3,000.  That means I went to a shopping mall.    Like this day.   I am with Oyen, leisurely walking in Power Plant Mall.   And since people still fear going out, we have the mall all to ourselves.

Promenading in Rockwell
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Malls in the Philippines are comparable to those in Europe and Americas. Most of our malls are impressive. One can’t relate the seeming affluency with the poverty afflicting our country.


I shouldn’t be buying any more clothes. I don’t get to wear them anyway. I am the least motivated to dress up because I have grown so fat. My waistline has overtsken my humkngous boobs. My bewang must now be 42″. I am also womdering, 30 years ago my clothes, shoes, bags, fit in my cabinets. And I also had a lot of clothes then. But how come they didn’t occupy too much closet space? Edmund and I even shared space and yet all our clothes fit there.

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