I got tagged by Papers for the Border. Dan writes: "What you do: Imagine the question that led to the answer, and then provide your own answer."
So here goes:
1. The corpulent Ms. Llamas, may she rest in peace, undoing our belts and, as punishment for some now-forgotten offense, making us march in place in front of a laughing and jeering third-grade classroom until our pants fell down to our ankles.
2. Julianne Moore on the sofa, sharing a six-pack of Bud Light, watching late-night TV.
3. PUFFY, "Long Beach Nightmare," 105 plays.
4. Unmoored.
5. Twelve liters of water in the dehumidifier in two days.
6. "Gonzo" beans and rice.
7. "I am listening to hear where you are."
8. A fatty slice of ham tucked between two slices of fried carabao cheese and warmed-up pan de sal.
9. The Zierer wave swinger.
10. That Sunday the possessed boy attended church, a week after the pastor's retelling of his exorcism, and how he gave that ear-piercing cry and started babbling in tongues once the pastor stood up to deliver his sermon.
And 5 people I'm tagging: Happy, Ver, Barb, Catriona and Gladys.
Posted by the wily filipino at February 6, 2007 04:41 PMi think it was Mrs. Gabriel who took pleasure in pulling our pants down, not the "corpulent Ms, Llamas." Or maybe Llamas did that too. Would not know, she was never a homeroom teacher to me. And..uhmm..,no, my pants stayed up throughout grade school. Haha!!
Posted by: romeo on February 12, 2007 10:07 AMMaybe Mrs. Gabriel pulled other boys' pants down, but Ms. Llamas was the chief instigator in my case.
Posted by: the wily filipino on February 12, 2007 10:42 AM