Thursday, December 31, 2009


... and because all of my promises are mere "drawings" ... and because Christmas is my favorite holiday... and because I have had an awesome one. I always get emotional when it comes to writing about Christmas (as seen in my post last year). While most of us are with our families feasting on a sweet ham, there are some who "sleep on it".

December 24, 2009: ticket-giving at the compound. I do not have a photo of the ticket-giving outside our house, but the people were twice as much.

Time: 7:00AM but a lot were already in line as early as 2:00AM.

My heart is just so full of joy because every year the number of people increases. Our family has been doing this since 1988. This year (aside from the employees) there are more baranggay tanods that helped us out, but still there was a semi-stampede. No one was hurt--thank God!

These wonderful photos are from my cousin Clara, the epitome of awesome.

I will continue soon.

Tuesday, December 22, 2009


I am now in Quezon with the family, or at least half of them. The ones that are here are enjoying unlimited food, baked garlic shrimp, baked macaroni, pansit, steamed maya-maya, beef salpicao, and suman from our helper Tess, who lives here in Mauban, and a whole lot more! I am not gonna talk about dessert because I have not tasted it because I am allergic to mangoes. Yes. While most of you have tasted heaven (referring to the mangoes), I cringe even at the sight of it. So, 2 days in Quezon and I am as stuffed as a piƱata.

I miss Harley and my brother Franco who are still in Manila doing last minute Christmas shopping and sleeping endlessly, stated respectively. I am quite worried for Harley and his travel here in Quezon.I took him for a drive last week. Bad idea. He was in the passenger's seat and I, behind the wheel. I ended up petting him and hushing him to sleep. He woke up when I belted out a Plastiscines song. Sorry.

So there (two words that my dean hates--I don't know. I bet he feels that anyone who uses these words in one sentence can be put to death row). But hey, I am on break and I can say whatever I want. Last Saturday (the day before I leave for a week in Quezon), I did last minute shopping--the best part is shopping for the people you love. I had one hour to shop for myself. I did not know where all my money went and how these new clothes got into my closet here in Quezon. Also, this is the first Christmas that I have not gotten a pair of new shoes--normally, I would spend a whole lot on shoes, starting from when I was 3. This year is different, maybe it would bring me luck? Lol. So, I am excited for when I get back to Manila. New shoes and a Blackberry, I am getting the white version, people have been calling it Whiteberry? Is this true? Zia and I cramped our time for shopping into looking at phones and we have decided, we are getting new ones. So excited!

Happy Holidays!

I wrote this in one blow. Excuse me, I may have grammatical errors. Tee hee.

Thursday, December 17, 2009


I know the title is odd. It is just that I have been singing this song non-stop. It can be described as a major fail because I only sing the first two lines and then I go on singing another song.

Yes, I have been out of the loop here. But still so excited because the break has officially begun, at least halfway if you count my RM class tomorrow.

I am psyched to share these photos from last Saturday's party, the annual BC party. The photos, I stole from my friends, of course.

I got a new neon-rainbow-colored-peek-a-boo dress from Denise. Someone got a bottle of water. And one got a can of liver spread. I do not know which one of them is better off. Let me think. This photo makes my heart melt. BC parties are fantastic. I also love the theme.

This is me with Sacha and Toni. The dress that I am wearing will be out on the second collection of NeverForget Clothing.

I do not know what to think of this photo. It just shows how much of a whack my friends are. I love them to death.

Of course, there had to be a Badet series.

These are the BC girls. Two missing!

L-R: Karla, Diane, Den, Me, and Bea. <3

This would make a great finale. Everyone was so weirded out with the dedication. Diane was cramming the card she was gonna attach to the gift (I did not put any). Isn't she lucky? She got Jesus! If she sees this post, she will probably blame the Jack!

That is it for now. And tomorrow, I will blog some more because I have good news about NeverForget Clothing!

Sunday, December 06, 2009


HAPPY ANNIVERSARY, MOM AND POP! I had so much fun with the family. This photo made this day extra special.

Friday, December 04, 2009


What a week is all I can say and the week has not even ended! I'm still onto having the same routine every night, bordering on morning and breakfast morning. I'm an owl and I don't sleep until the sun is up regardless of having 12 hours of sleep or not. Now, I have the urge to post a quick entry because of something really shallow, that no one could even care less about. I'm completely torn with what to watch. Yes, it is shallow. I just wanna share that I'm more than excited to watch my download in progress, "Cloudy With A Chance Of Meatballs."

And oh, I tried rapping along to Jay-Z's Empire State Of Mind, sing along to Mozella's Hurry Up And Choose, and rock to The Plastiscines' Bitch. i failed miserably.

Sunday, November 29, 2009


I remember my cousins and I got my youngest cousin (well, at that time) Nikole into thinking I was a triplet. It happened when I was 13, my cousins and I came gathered at home and tricked Nikole that yes, it was family secret that I, Anna Patrizia Lozada Lim, am a triplet. And you know how 6 year olds feel so mature when you share a secret with them. It was all planned out, Trizia was out at cheer practice. Trixie, the very perky one came home from Canada. The other very laid back one, Tracy could not make it as there were no flight tickets available. Yes, she is from the U.S. I remember all my cousins welcoming Trixie and Nikole could not hide her true feelings, slightly shocked but more overwhelmed. She gulped a glass of water while the rest of the big girls were trying to keep a straight face--we wanted to crack up so bad our tummies hurt. It took 5 years for me to fess up. "Nikole, I am the only one..."

On that note, I will share the wonderful photos of the best twinpires in the world (as if I have not shared enough in my blog).

The french braid is beyond awesome. Bu of course, I cannot in any way pull THAT off.

There is something refreshing about this outfit even though it seems like she just pulled whatever it was in sight from her closet. Or room. Or wherever she stores her heaps and heaps of clothes.

That is it. Forgive me, Nikole. ;-P

Photo credit:

I want their book.

Friday, November 27, 2009


I am not here to write about:

How I am intimidated by my professors and how reciting in 3 of my classes seem like a tongue twister game.
How much I want to graduate and be a bum thereafter.
How excited I am for NeverForget Clothing, which I have yet to dedicate a blog entry to.
How my mom has been less reluctant about my smoking. She dropped me and my titas off at Starbucks and did not allow Zia to tag along with us because she does not smoke. According to her, only girls that smoke can hang out in Starbucks.
How coffee dependent I am, as if that is not obvious enough.
How I see things and how I opinionated I am with the mass massacre that happened just recently. On this note, let me just share: Everytime I think about the people with no mercy, killing INNOCENT people, I also think about the HERO of the year giving 90% of his prize to his foundation and 10% to church. There are still kind-hearted people left in this world.
How much I miss my brother and how much I cry everytime I think about his death.
How my right cheek hurts because of the growing pains due to my stubborn wisdom tooth that would not grow accordingly. I am having surgery next week. Well, hopefully not.
How much I love my family.
How it pains me to hear things that my supposed friend said about me.
How much I would give to go back to highschool and do things differently.
How I betrayed alcohol.
How one person breaks my heart everytime I see him.
How much I love New Moon.
How I love the smell of the Orchid scented lotion I used awhile ago.
How I would save up for my new puppy, Naomi.
How Mozella has been playing non-stop in my iPod.

I am here to write about the spider I saw in my sink. It was big and ugly. And there was nothing itsy bitsy about it. I hated that song and no one knows. But now you know.

Follow me on Twitter: CLICK!

Tuesday, November 24, 2009


One of the things that fascinate me is your ability to turn my world upside down.

Wednesday, November 18, 2009


YES! I went out for quick smoke hoping to catch the meteor shower. I was looking up to the sky hoping to see one. The closest thing I have ever gotten close to one is from watching Smallville and that does not even count, does it? I was close to giving up as I find stiffed necks traumatizing. I saw it and it was beautiful. I hope my WISHES come true.

Never let it slip away.

Friday, November 13, 2009


I downloaded BLOGO and I am so happy that I can blog and Tweet at the same time.

This is a photo of my Mom and I. I love her to death.

This was taken last Saturday, during the NeverForget Clothing shoot. Photo by Clara Tan. Doesn't he look like a wonder dog?

This is just a trial. If I like this application, I might blog about something really meaningful.

BTW, my relatives from Canada are here to stay for 20 days. I missed tita Flor.

Thursday, November 12, 2009


Here is the NeverForget Behind-The-Scenes slash Teaser. Enjoy!

Monday, November 09, 2009


After a month of planning, where the past two weeks can be labeled as "stressful", we were able to come up with a great shoot. The NeverForget shoot yesterday was awesome! I will talk more about it in my next entry. Special thanks to CLARA (my sidekick/partner), Chelle, Fred (our photographer, whose birthday was also yesterday, Diane, our models, Constalene Navarro, Mitchi Kawpeng, Paige Renola, and Zia Lim, Mrs. Renola (our makeup artist and also the makeup artist of Ms. Earth).

Photo #1 sums up our first collection. NeverForget has 9 pieces for the first collection. Watch out for the official photos coming out soon!

Photo #2: First collection NeverForget Blazers and Skirts designed by Clara Tan and Trizia Lim

Photo #3


Saturday, November 07, 2009


It has been such a busy week for me, you have no idea. I am excited for NeverForget. The shoot is scheduled later. Now, I am counting the hours before I bust a move, The Lemonheads blasting loudly in my iPod. I can feel them singing behind me.

I have been me meaning to write a decent post on love, or the lack thereof. I changed mind. It is tacky and I am sure someone can expound on it based on real experiences.

Friends, you now who you are. I miss you all very much. I have been too emotional while missing every laughter with you guys. I know it has just been about 2 weeks of not having dinner and late drinks (beers and vodkas for you, iced tea for me) but it feels like a lifetime since I last saw you guys. We will have lunch on Monday and Tuesday. I can bring my un-named portable hard drive and share movies and tv series. BTW, I download movies and tv series from via uTorrent.

Side note: Keep On Loving You by The Lemonheads FTW. Hee hee. My November song. If only you could read this, you would get it. Gah. I think I puked a little in my mouth.

Dear, Jesus. I hope it does not rain cats and dogs tomorrow. The only cats I would appreciate are stray ones taking a stroll in our location for tomorrow's shoot. The only dogs I would appreciate are Darcy (Golden Retriever), Winky (Cutest Pug), Buster (Shih Tzu), Digby (Beagle), Harley (Toy Poodle), and Mustard (French Bulldog in the pet shop). I hope everything goes well. Love, Your daughter.

Wish the whole team luck tomorrow! Wow, TEAM.

Friday, November 06, 2009


I was feeling a little bit like the intern LC--folding clothes here and there, labeling accessories, etc. Of course, I would not let Clara be LC, so to me, she is Whitney. Hee hee. We are so excited for Never Forget. We have tons of ideas and I cannot wait until everything is up and running!

I took advantage of the light shining through my window awhile ago. It was as if there were no gray skies. And look, Harley is cute beyond words.

I am feeling a wee bit lazy to do the continuation of my previous post. I am feeling a little bloated because of the heaps and heaps of food I consumed today. I am feeling a little bit antsy because it is already November.

I am so excited for Saturday's shoot!

Thursday, November 05, 2009


... to respond to all of the comments, questions, suggestions, and violent reactions forwarded to my email, I have decided to give this a try. Although I think that this is more convenient (not having to copy/paste names and questions), it may also seem like I am talking about myself by giving random facts. I respond to every one of messages. My blog in one tab and my email in another. You know the drill.

I will, however, quote some because some, if not all, will make you laugh so hard you will fart. Like this one from Sil.

Name: siL
hi, trish.. alam m sikat pala ako dto s blog mo... ehehe. nywaz, feeling ko i knw u na.. lgi ko binabasa kaht na mrmi galit sakin dto. gnda mo..

What can I say? What are your thoughts? Thank you, Sil.

I do not give out my mobile number. BUT maybe I will when NEVER FORGET opens and this will be SOON. Excited for the shoot on Saturday.

I stand 5'4" and not proud of it. I do not have any projects except for school projects. CORNY.

I got my pink slip-ons from Topshop.

Nhellieboy, please tell your friend that I am 5'5". Danica, my good friend is the one and only Diyosa. As for me? I am the Engkantada. Inside joke between Dan and I. I hope she is okay.

I've experienced ONE heartbreak in my life. He was not boyfriend. And that blows. So, Jamie, be careful with your heart. Did you see the photo of my planner in my previous entries? That is what I do. I write things to get them out of my non-existent chest.

Tara, I apologize for responding late. For the yearbook's creative shot, I think you need to stick with our university's dress code. Yes, Andy Sachs is love. She is my idol forever.

hi, tnx 4 answering my questions.,another one here im using concealer na yung stick and im applying it to my pimple marks then i'll apply facepowder but after non na notice q na uneven yung kulay, mas dark yung may mga concealer, hehe, any tips on applying concealer?? and what concealer and face powder you can recommend. thank you so much for your time. Godbless

I have dark circles/eyebags and I think it is in-born. I am not big on concealer kasi eh so what I do is I use sunblock cream foundation just around the eye area. Next, I cover and even it up with 2-in-1 cream foundation, but the shade is one tone darker than the sunblock cream foundation (I also use this to cover up blemishes), and then I put loose powder, which is one tone darker than the 2-in-1 foundation. :-) Think of going downstairs with regard to the tones.

Thank you for the encouragement, Schoolmate. I am jsut so insecure and most of the time intimidated. But thank you very much. Bless your heart.

I do not anyone named Anna Gianellie Lim.

I love my books. I intend to keep them as long as I live. I am currently reading Her Fearful Symmetry by Audrey Niffenegger.

To download series and movies go to The site will give you lots of links.

I love my parents. They are the best. It is not that they spoil me, my mom just loves going to the mall. She is 41 years old.

I am tired and will continue tomorrow.

Wednesday, November 04, 2009


I am not big on bluntly attacking people here in my blog, not unless you are an ex-lover. I am just annoyed and have to let this out. Yes, annoyed at this time of the day, typing in the dark. I am more than 100% positive that a lot of y'all (country FTW) hate having to deal with people literally sucking your identity (i.e. writing off what you blogged about, as in verbatim, most of the time; grabbing terms, which you have perpetually told your dear friends the terms' history and what they meant to you, and your addiction to Barbie pink lipstick). I write in the interests of those who are annoyed with this certain someone we know. I am on the verge of sharing the link, you can bash her there. But of course, no one reads her blog. HARSH! See, the reason why no one reads her blog is because she has no sense of originality. Please, stop copying my friend.


I am not this mean. Wanna know who she is? Coz I might reveal.

Uyy, mababasa niya ito at gagawa siya ng ganitong entry! At tiyak na siya'y matatamaan. PERO... sasabihin niya na meron ring nanggagaya sa kanya! Uyyy!

Thursday, October 29, 2009


I thought of an efficient way of acknowledging questions, comments, and suggestions forwarded to my email via my blog. Just you wait! Thank you for hitting the tab up. I might put up a post later.


I have decided to make this post as a compensation for my unbelievably ridiculous craving for peking duck. I am near the verge of driving over to some cheap, second-grade chinese restaurant for some duck. I am not a duck fan but after tasting what seemed to be a golden duck, I clearly am attuned to the dangerous fact that... I would kill ducks for 2 servings of peking duck.

This was taken last Saturday, October 24th at Gloria Maris, Greenhills. Lim cousins (The Limorellis) gathered together to celebrate Abby's 16th birthday in advanced as he shares the same birth date with Kong-kong. As a "the second", he is obligated to spend his birthday how ever and where ever Kong-kong will celebrate his. He he. BUT a car will be ready for Abby, I can feel it.

This is Gela. She is my favorite.

"Achi Trizia, I want an iPod. The regular one. THE REAL ONE!"


Why, yes. We love having tea, strolling around the park, riding on our training-wheeled bikes, and...


While my parents are out of town (or back home in Quezon) celebrating my Kong-kong's birthday, which I truly wished I have gone to, I was out. Yes, I was out celebrating with the rest of my college friends to celebrate Dei's 22nd birthday at Mogu, Serendra. The way to end such a wonderful night was to, of course, fill our tummys with our ever so reliable coffee. I was so surprised I did not get a phone call from either of my parents. Thank you, Diane for the ride home and for the shotgun sleepover. It was such an eventful night! Here are some photos: The birthday girl is in orange.


Wednesday, October 21, 2009


This has got to be the most heartbreaking scene. Yeowch! Excuse me but please bear in mind that I am bored and that I love watching films and taking note of my favorite scenes/lines.

Have you seen the movie yet? I know I have been a late bloomer when it comes to new releases, hence, just seeing this awesome flick now. If it weren't for my cousin, Michelle, I wouldn't have realized how entertaining it is! I think I'd be able to watch this next year, if that weren't the case.

Are you a Prudie?

Tuesday, October 20, 2009


I have an awesome idea. Since I have about 35 movies lined up for me to watch, I have decided to screen capture them. This is the first one.

"How can you say goodbye to someone you cant imagine living without? I didnt say goodbye. I didnt say anything" - Lizzie, My Blueberry Nights

Monday, October 19, 2009


If you could ask him one question, what would it be? 'Why do you make me cry all the time? Every song reminds me of you...', ' Why her?', 'Am I ready for your answer?'. The questions could go on and on.


It's when you're home on a Friday night. You pop Definitely Maybe while eating a bowl of popcorn. Your heart aches because you wish you had that.

It's when you're stuck in Manila traffic. You ran out of gas. And score a flat tire. Your heart aches because you wish someone could hand you a cigarette and take care of the rest.

It's when you're shopping with your girlfriends one afternoon. You pass by a store, not even the expensive ons because he doesn't mind like that, get him a goofy shirt. Your heartaches because you would much rather have an empty wallet, spending every cent, to get him the most expensive shirt than have a handful of cash to go shopping for yourself.

It's when you're in class. Your professor grills you, even more so than the Spitfire Chicken you are cooking in Cafe World. Your heart aches because you go home and tell your dog how badly your day went.

It's when you're spending time apart of each other. Girls' night out, boys' night out. 4 hours apart. Your mobile phone rings, you see his name appear on the screen--constantly checking what you girls are up to. You "accidentally" pressed 1 on speed dial and say, "Sorry... So, um...". Your heart aches because you have no one to ditch your girls' night out with.

All these taken off the top of my head. My inspiration for this entry are the stories that my single friends have been sharing with me. I honestly do not mind being single. Really. Although there are times when I imagine having someone as hot as Dr. Karev by my side, there is always an instant black cloud that tells me that guys are nothing but trouble. Only when I'm ready.

You're heart aches because you wish you hadn't written the previous paragraph because most of it, if not al, is bullshit.


This is my planner. This is the only page I can share with you. The other pages are even more chaotic than this one. How I let it all out. I've been telling my broken-hearted friends to try this habit. perfect stress reliever!

Excuse me for the grammatical errors and/or typos! Wrote this in one blow. It's 4:30 in the AM. Tell me what you think!

Saturday, October 17, 2009


I have not been in the loop lately. Take it in all senses of the phrase. I know that posting photos is one of my favorite excuses when I am not able to write anything worthy of your time but then again when did I ever write anything sensible enough for you to read? So much for promoting my blog. The other day, I was walking outside, looking for Harley. BAM! Something came into my mind. Something that i would like to share with you. Then POOF. It slipped my mind and now I am back to posting photos. But I swear, it would have been a good read.

Let us cut to the chase.

This was after dinner--Flying Pog, Eastwood Mall with our working girl, Diane, Eleu, and Shai, who just graduated awhile ago. Congratulations. My closest friends in the whole wide world and the rest: Diane, Shai, and Con.

I listen to her, she listens to me. I hope for both! Ha ha!

That was the end of last night and then some. On the way home, my brother Franco, told me that he feels that Eleu is a friend that I can trust. But of course!

Ask my friends and they will tell you that I am one who takes care of my things in accordance to the law? THE LAW? Ha ha ha.
I will show you.

My mom got me a black patent mobile case.

A Golla pouch for my iPod.

And a Samsonite camera pouch for my WD portable hard drive.

Imagine all these stuffed in my bag EVERYDAY.

Tuesday, October 13, 2009


If you want something and the opportunity is presented before you... Grab it. Questions, doubts, and regrets will be ever so present but not if you trust in Him.

I had a good start this week. I hope it ends well.

Friday, October 09, 2009


I am pretty sure that most girls can relate to this very peculiar entry that I choose to write at 2 in the AM. TWO REASONS. For one, it happened to me early this morning and the other, happened to me just a few minutes ago. So, here I am laying flat on my not-so-flat stomach, a lot of bakery ("bilbil" my cousin calls it the bakery) hanging fairly loose.

ONE. You know how some girls try on a minimum of 2 outfits before deciding on which one to wear for the day ahead? I am guilty. Before heading to class awhile ago, I had not put too much thought on what to wear. Normally, I would consider the weather and/or base it on the first song on shuffle. I have 6700+ songs stored in my iPod. In light of a better hue, SUNNY and SPICE UP YOUR LIFE--wear something bright, relaxed, probably a simple shirt, sneakers ,and to spice it up, I go heavy on the rings, which, of course I always do. Forgive my punctuation, a lot of commas in the previous sentence but carry on! Now, here is a thought. GLOOMY and GREGORIAN CHANT. Hee haw. This morning, I took out a pile of clothes from my closet, about 5 sets of tops and bottoms. All 5 outfits are worn and taken off in a matter of 15 minutes. I fell short and decided on the first outfit: a grey cashmere, a violet tank, and my trusty jeans. Yaya Lyns took care of the rest. IN SHORT: NAGAKALAT LANG AKO.

TWO. I am hungry. Almost all the time. Even in my sleep I feel hunger, which is very unlikely for any human being. While you normal people are in Dreamland with all the hotties--Brad Pitt, who is passe ever since Angelina Jolie; Chad Michael Murray, and the vampire, I was in Dreamland with all the notties--Lechon, Bacon, Fruit By The Foot, Pudding, Cheerios, and this goes on forever. Here is the scene a few minutes ago. Open fridge. Take out cheese. Open cabinet. Take out canned tuna. Open fridge. Take out macaroni salad. Open lid. Take out rice. See, there is a whole lot to feed 3 people. Due to the impulsive act of wanting to take out and eventually eat everything in sight, forced me to actually eat everything. I mean, these are not clothes that can be taken care of immediately; put them back neatly into the closet. I ATE EVERYTHING. EVERYTHING. IN SHORT: MATAKAW AKO.


Tuesday, October 06, 2009


Today, Mom and I did a little shopping. Little meaning not only small items but also light on the pocket. I have the best time in the mall, especially with my mom alongside--not only because she pays for my purchases but because she is quite a laugh.

As you may recall, in my previous post, I mentioned that I am now addicted to barrettes. This is what I got awhile ago. It is the perfect fit! And mom was a wee bit excited for me to use it. I have it on as I type.

Played dress up with Harley sporting our matching barrettes. I guess the theme is FLOWER POWER. We may as well be shipped to Hawaii to wear real ones.

Last night, I tweeted something about being creative today. Proud to say, MISSION ACCOMPLISHED. Due to my persistence of wanting to make use of my free time by doing something sensible (i.e. not laying around infront of my Mactop, not eating everything in sight, and not whoring myself out of DVDs) AND my latest addiction to hair accessories, I decided to make one.

This one is made of zippers and a brown and beige fluffy monster which I cut out of my old necklace. What do you think?

Excuse me.

Diane and Anj are working already so I decided to get us matching notepads. See, Diane and I are planning on getting a Moleskine notebook just for the heck of it. So, this will do first. Aren't the designs cute? Yes?

Saturday, October 03, 2009


But I'm really to lazy to watermark my photos and I get a little too obsessive about these things.

Since I have not been up to date with posting due to the past event (Ondoy), I opt to not talk about it because we have suffered enough, the whole country. I will be posting photos for this is the only thing I can come up with now.

This was taken by Clara. I do not laugh like this.

This was taken during one of our family dinners. This is my yougest cousin, Gela.

I am addicted to barrettes and fancy clips at the moment. This was before I met up with my friends last week.

Lame post, I know. Hee hee.

Sunday, September 20, 2009


Do you believe in instincts? I got a text from my best friend, Con asking me to swing by her place. When we get together, expect non-stop talking--mostly of her talking some sense out of me. I think there is such a thing as best friends instinct. No, she did not make me go over to her condo because she needed some consolation. I said, "Okay, let's talk about your problem. What is it?". "Wala, do you have a problem?" And that was it. I love her.

Last night, I have realized how lucky I am to have friends that care for me too much that they:

1. Would pass their fighting spirit unto me.
2. Would fund me credit.
3. Would kick a million asses for me.

I would do the same thing for them. After all, I am done with all the dramaschrama that life has given me. DONE.

I really enjoyed the car ride home with Toni. She is the best. I have so much to thank her for. We were kicking it Laguna Beach before we headed home.

This was at Ris' party at Magallanes last night. 151 has gotten the best of me. You see, I used to be one of the tallest kids in class.

Yesterday, Pop got me this:

I am a huge fan. I hope I my senses do not tweak after reading the book.

Cheerios, I am having Cheerios for breakfast tomorrow.