junk in the middle of the night...

my brother decided to be the usual hungry monkey who needs his midnight dose of nutrition, or bad nutrition rather. therefore, it somehow became a unanimous decision to order in mickey dees takeout since that would be cheaper than taking the car out to get it in view of the rising oil prices.

thanks to that, junk in the middle of the night has once again become a source of entertaining amusement where the most unexpected weird happenings transpire. for one, it is the cutest sight when you see your daddy being such an eager beaver for mickey dees mcspicy wings that he literally stalks the door, waiting in anticipation for and ready to pounce on the delivery guy that will be the messenger of great joy, bringing his order of mcspicy wings. two, your mommy is craving for an order of french fries piping hot in all its golden glory and keeps telling you to listen out for the doorbell or cellphone should the delivery guy ring up, in spite of the fact she is supposed to be on this alleged diet, that is perpetually delayed, so as to lose weight in order to be healthier. she is even willing to turn down the level of the telly so as not for me not to miss either ring, something that is definitely not considered a normal occurrance by any means.

it is one thing to have the unexpected weird happenings with your friends, it is another to watch it happen with the family. frankly speaking, such moments are nothing short of classic. if only it were possible to have it all taped down...

in all honesty, after all that food, am really having a moment of regret for the sinful indulgence, oops... oh well, already am a big fat ass, as so some say and quote them me am doing, so having it upsized absolutely free ain't no biggie really. double oops...

pun intended.