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Great Truths about Growing Old

Great Truths about Growing Old Growing old is mandatory; growing up is optional.Forget the health food. I need all the preservatives I can get.When you fall down, you wonder what else you can do while you’re down there.You’re getting old when you get the same sensation from a rocking chair that you once got from a roller coaster.It’s frustrating when you know all the answers but nobody bothers to ask you the questions.Time may be a great healer, but it’s a lousy beauticianWisdom comes with age, but sometimes age comes alone.

101 Ways To Tell If You're a Filipino

You point with your lips.You eat using hands and you have it down to a technique.Your other piece of luggage is a balikbayan box.You nod upwards to greet someone.You put your foot up on your chair and rest your elbow on your knee while eating.You think that half-hatched duck eggs are a delicacy.You have to kiss your relative on the cheek as soon as you enter the room.You’re standing next eight big boxes at the airport.You collect items from hotels or restaurants “for souvenir.”You smile for no reason.You flirt by having a foolish grin in your face while raising your eyebrows repeatedly.

Lady of the House :l

Ive had this experience before when mama would be away for 3 days tops, mostly for her camping trips at Baguio and seminars in Tagaytay. Sushal I know! She'd let me handle the finances for the house, and I have to admit, that I'm a failure. Most especially when I see Jollibee's face smiling at me, right after I step out of the bank, with the crispy, still hot bills freshly withdrawn from the ATM :) Srsly, why does Jollibee have to be built right in front of the banks? Advertising strategy, I know!(I hardly notice Chowking cause it's on the same side eh) And oh, I also love to treat my sisters once in a while, using the family's budget for the week, hehehe.

But I must say, I have improved a lot. Mama is with Sara in Las Pinas since Tuesday and I am again tasked to handle the household. Well, not really the entire household because: Papa does the laundry and cooking, Lisa does most of the cleaning and Shyla... well, Shyla does the 'tantrum episodes', 'rake…

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I just dont know what to say. No. I cant seem to find the words on how to say IT. But I’m happy. Never been this happy! And I guess, just that alone is worth sharing and updating about.My HAPPiNESS and I? Never been better. Sure we had our ups and downs but this is like the peak. If we were an ECG tracing we’d be Sinus Rhythm <3.(Wow I love that!) Maybe now I can say that we have so much history together already - given those 6 blissful years, but we still have a looong looong stretch ahead of us. This is not easy. This calls for maturation and responsibility. This calls for hard work, sleepless nights and thick wallets! But all the loving and hugging, kissing and laughing, and soon - all the cooing and smiling - just those things are reason enough for us to stay tight, put up with each other, and just be together.And I can speak in behalf of MyHAPPiNESS because everytime I look into his eyes, all I see is the excitement and joy that this gives him. With that alone, I can sleep wel…
This is how I look like with minimal make-up. Thank God for my BodyShopconcealer! Dont ask for the NO MAKE UP look cause my eye bags are DRAGGIN ME TO HELL! hahaha! Fluids are starting to build up in my under eyes thats why.

Anyways, now, I know what Mommy (Timothy's mom) is saying about prettifying yourself. I love it. And I love that I finally have the ENERGY to do it.

Ciao! Till Next!

Greetings from the Carmelite Sisters!

Can I cry? Can I cry? Can I cry?

I just opened my Facebook about 5 minutes ago and I got a message from Father Pepe. Sorry, Ive gotten used to it but his real name is Rev. Father Felipe Pedraja. Yes, he's a facebooking priest, how cool is that?! And he was and still (I think) the school director of my HS school and I am so fond of him because he is just so cool! He never forgot me and he was always the one to greet me first (I know, nakakahiya diba sha pa una bumabati kase minsan hindi ko sha nakikita agad.) I know, you cant get over the idea of a priest that actually has a facebook account ( SO AM I!) and he found me there! He even gives comments on some of my posts and recently on my childhood pic and that of my boyfriend. Isnt he cool? Hahaha!

Well, his message says that he extends the greetings from the Sisters of Carmelites of Mary, the monastery of Carmelite sisters here in Tanay. And here's the buzz: Father Pepe said that they still remember me and kept on asking if I am…


I Am bound to not take more than 1 cup of caffeine until after this ordeal. But I just had 1 regular sized Coke this morning. Im sorry BEiH, I cant help it.

I want to go to med school! But I cant!


I Hate It.

I have to admit. Multiply is my life. It was. But for the past few weeks that I have been HOME, I wasnt bugged by my conscience to write. And then after weeks of not writing or even opening my account there voila! I hate the new look. I hate the inbox! Ok I dont hate it but I was inlove with the BEFORE set-up and I really dont think there is any need for an upgrade - if you call it that. And as for now, I have decided - OR I AM STILL THINKING- that I will use blogspot for my blogging needs / desires. I am disappointed with MULTIPLY but I love the many layouts so I will still update it of course. But for the next 6 months or so, I will be playing on facebook. Not facebooking with friends entirely but playing on Sorority Life! I Love et!

That would be all for now - until the next writer's itch!
Goodvibes everyone :)