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My mom and I went to SM grocery last night. While we were going through the lanes, I noticed a stand full of over-the-counter medicines such as Loperamide (Imodium), Paracetamol, Mefenamic Acid, some hyperacidity (Kremil-S), and some muscle pain reliever such as Gardan 250 and Alaxan, and some multivitamins. I think placing those medicines there, readily available for people to reach is a very good idea. I think SM’s really better and better. It’s like telling people “Hey! You need to get these and store it at home, who knows when you might need one.” or “I guess you should bring this along with you on your next travel experience.”. Just like how an online casino site would lure me into its thing, those medicines really got themselves inside my shopping cart. I really think it is the right time that people should become more protective and aware about those seasonal illnesses and prepare themselves on how to prevent or cure them. I don’t know much about the percentages, but I think there’s a big chunk of homes that doesn’t have a med kit or a first aid kit–and that includes our home. So, in my next payday, I would buy a first aid / med kit.

You live, you die–that’s life. You live a life with lots of hope. You die being happy, with your family or just being in one of the nursing homes. The point it, dying doesn’t count for it is a matter of fact, a part of life. What matters is how well you live your life. “How well” for me pertains to being the best sucker when you were an infant, the best crap eater when you were a toddler, the most spoiled brat on the planet in being a child, the best student at pre-teens, the most mind wrecking teen your parents ever had, the best friend that would cross an ocean to save you, the most succesful adult among your college friends, the most romantic girlfriend or boyfriend one can have, the best bride during the bridal march or the most happy groom waiting in the altar, the best partner, the best growing-old partner, the best mourner at a partner’s death, and the best at his last breath. That is living. And when God will ask you what you’ve done in the life you’ve given him you would just answer him with these four words: “I’VE DONE THE BEST”. Well, dying doesn’t count I think. Because when you die, you just wait until the Lord comes. But when you’re alive, you wait until you die. So, in general, you live to wait on WAITING.

I am a resident of the Land of the Rugby boys. I guess you know where that is. Well anyway, for the latest rugby news, Mayor Rodrigo’s order in not selling rugby to minors is a success. It’s good that the policy has been successful so far. Because of that, I haven’t seen (already for three months now) any single rugby inhaling kid along the streets of Bolton, especially near A&M clothing store and Jollibee Bolton. I think the hardware owners and stores who sell rugby is quite good in following the city ordinance because you can really see its results. I even heard of stories that there are stores who sell rugby does not even sell out rugby freely even if you already are an adult. Funny, but it is true. And indeed, it is good. I hope with this regulation, the city will become a better place to live in. It’s just sad that rugby is known as something that is used as an inhalalant rather than a game or a sport itself. Oh. I think it’s better for the goverment to gather all this “rugby boys” and teach them how to play rugby–the football game. Funds will be needed, but I think there will be many rich and good people who wants to help out these young kids addicted to rugby (the adhesive) to be addicted to rugby (the football).. It’s like following the slogan, YES TO SPORTS and NO TO DRUGS! I think this will be cool.