That's where my mother's sister lives, and we'll be staying there for a couple of months. I am so excited!
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Yesterday we went to Asian to have my dad scheduled for an angiogram, since his cardiologist thinks he needs one. Don't worry, he's fine, he's okay. Except of course for the possibility of an obstruction in one of his arteries *worried face*.
But I have this photo of him to remind me he is gonna get through the angiogram with positive results--or in this case, negative, since a positive would mean he
does have a blockage in one of his arteries, therefore meaning that the positive result is actually a negative (oh you get it).

HERE IT IS!
Yes, he is adorable, I think so too. He was candy bingeing with us yesterday. Those things stuck to his teeth? Yeah, can you say SOURBELTS? I love sourbelts. He loves sourbelts, too. I love him! And he loves me too! :)
(I remember one time I told this guy that my dad is Vietnamese, and he totally believed me. He went around for weeks thinking I was born half-Vietnamese and half-Filipino. HAHAHAHA.)
Okay, back to serious business. I'm actually nervous about the angiogram.. It's gonna happen tomorrow, at noon. An angiogram is when they put a catheter through a vein in the groin or the forearm to see the insides of the vessels to check for blockages. (For more info, check this out:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Coronary_angiography). We're all hoping my dad does not have anything on his arteries.
So my mom says it looks like my dad's probably gonna get out of the hospital on Saturday since the procedure is tomorrow and all. I guess this means I can't go clubbing wit

h my babes on that night, what with my dad just getting out of the hospital.. I'm telling you. This being-a-good-daughter thing I'm trying out is pretty hard.
HAHAHAHAHA. I was just kidding. I'm not cut out for that, I'm a very disagreeable person, almost diabolical, in fact.
And YES! I was taking pictures at the hospital and people were looking at me! Because it's not allowed to take photos in the hospital. Tee-hee-hee.
I THINK I WANNA END THIS POST NOW, BECAUSE IF I DON'T I BELIEVE I WILL RUN AT THE MOUTH FOR HAVING SO MUCH TO SAY IN SO LITTLE SPACE AND I HAVE TO TAKE A SHOWER BECAUSE I'M ALL STICKY AND IT'S SO HUMID IN THIS ROOM. There, I've alreadystarted torunatthemouth andI'mstarting to forget to usethespacebar and it'sannoying becauseIreallystillhave so muchtosayand bla.. bla.. bla..