I Hope You Dance by Lee Ann Womack ( Soundtrack of Tyler Perry’s "THE FAMILY THAT PREYS")

I hope you never lose your sense of wonder
You get your fill to eat
But always keep that hunger
May you never take one single breath for granted
God forbid love ever leave you empty handed
I hope you still feel small
When you stand beside the ocean
Whenever one door closes, I hope one more opens
Promise me you’ll give faith a fighting chance

And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance
I hope you dance
I hope you dance

I hope you never fear those mountains in the distance
Never settle for the path of least resistance
Living might mean taking chances
But they’re worth taking
Lovin’ might be a mistake
But it’s worth making
Don’t let some hell bent heart
Leave you bitter
When you come close to selling out
Reconsider
Give the heavens above
More than just a passing glance

And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance
I hope you dance
(Time is a real and constant motion always)
I hope you dance
(Rolling us along)
I hope you dance
(Tell me who)
I hope you dance
(Wants to look back on their youth and wonder)
(Where those years have gone)

I hope you still feel small
When you stand by the ocean
Whenever one door closes, I hope one more opens
Promise me you’ll give faith a fighting chance

And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance
Dance
I hope you dance
I hope you dance
(Time is a real and constant motion always)
I hope you dance
(Rolling us along)
I hope you dance
(Tell me who)
(Wants to look back on their youth and wonder)
I hope you dance
(Where those years have gone)

(Tell me who)
I hope you dance
(Wants to look back on their youth and wonder)
(Where those years have gone)

Dhaher Flight

This day was a very long day. Mama and I had an appointment today, we will claim my authenticated credentials from the embassy today at Jabriya. We’re in a hurry kasi the embassy closes at 12:30PM and it’s around 10AM in the morning and we’re still at the house preparing to go. Jabriya is a 15-20 minutes drive from our place (Mangaf) and we have to commute this time because dad’s at work. We hailed a cab in the road near our place. The driver looks like a Bangladesh or an Indian to me but he is wearing a Pakistani Dress. We got in. I used to look at those reduced, photocopied and laminated documents of the taxi driver hanged on the back of the driver’s seat. The driver was Khan Muhamad and he is from Pakistan. I was wrong of my first assummption that he was a Bangladeshi (don’t know what to call people who lives in Bangladesh) or an Indian. He and mama agreed on the price and we hit the road. Mama was very familar with the main road which was road 30 or Road 40 but suddenly this cab took several shortcuts and a lot of turns in the village and mama  knew that place and ask the cab driver whats taking us so long in Fintas we already consumed 15 minutes roaming around in Fintas. The driver just said don’t worry  madam. Mom saw the sign that we’re heading Kuwait City and she was calm again. After merely 5 minutes of seeing that sign, the driver again drive us to a remote unfamiliar area. Mom is now thinking and i saw the look on her deciphering some of this drivers acts. The driver borrowed mom’s mobile because he said he has no load and he needs to call his brother. Mom was hesitant and she said i will let you borrow after we reach the embassy. He ask again and he said it is very important madam it will be quick and mom lets him borrow it. He called  someone and they talked on their native tongue which is not the Arabic in Kuwait then he returned Mom’s mobile. He drived us into a remote residential area which i only saw one pedestrian and nothing else but houses and parked cars with no people around. Mom is already thinking deep and i am already getting nervous and sensing some trouble ahead. He parked on the front of a building with a sign which was written in Arabic  along with cars and a delivery truck. On the Left was Houses on the Right was a Construction site and same with back also a construction site. He got out and said madam give me one minute. Mom is also sensing danger miles ahead of me. If ever that cab driver gets out on that building with 2 or more men me and mama will run to a nearby house and aask for help. My plan on the other hand was to lock the doors of the cab and let mama drive it to the main road to ask for help from some kabayans or police maybe. The driver was alone when he got in, we still let him drive and mama ask where is this place? why didn’t you tell us that we are going here? He said that we are in Jaber Ali. Mama said ” I told you we are going to the Philippine Embassy in Jabria and you said yes then why do you bring us to this place?”…. he didnt answer and continued driving mama kept quiet but i know her thoughts were running lightyears. Mama said to me to prepare, I knew when she said that i was going to be more vigilant and be ready to fight or flight. All senses were completely up because we never know what would happen. The driver still drove us to locations we never passed even once. He stopped on a house nearby a gas station where a man was standing there wearing the same dress as he was wearing and he quickly went out and the other man quickly went in the drivers seat. Before the driver reached the passenger seat mama said  to me ” yanyan labas!”, just before the cab driver placed his butt on that passenger seat mama and i had already got out of the car and mama said ”KALAS!” we will stay here and here is our fare. The two of them wants us back on our seat but we never een get near to the car instead we ran to the gas station and look for Kabayan thats we can hitch a ride or maybe give us directions to our safety. There we’re no Filipinos on the place, no cabs passing by. To every car that pass I look for Fipino faces but there was none. Mama and I crossed the street  to ask direction for the ice cream vendor. He said we are in Dhaher ( A place in Kuwait mom never heard of). we waited for a cab their for an half an hour i guess and that same cab passed us again and wants us to ride again with the two Pakistanis on the front. Oh no no no!  We are in front of the Gas station that’s why they can’t touch us a lot people can see them. We are so blessed that a cab passed and the driver was from Bangladesh, he wasn’t on an arab dress. We escaped the fangs of danger. The ordeal was done. Thanks God.The Bangali driver gaved us advices on riding cabs and not to choose “the people” whose faces and uniforms are always on the news for safety reasons. He drove us safely to the embassy and after our transaction we hired a Filipino transporter to get us home. It’’s better that way. He aslo did gave us advices to watch closely and be very vigilant ten times the thing you do at Philippines because he said this is a place you could never imagine that any humans could exist higher forms of mammals with the kind lower than brainless and heartless animals survive. Be very careful to every race you encounter here and don’t easily trust it’s better if you don’t for safety reasons.

what a day it was but still God is good that im still alive typing and posting this new entry on mi vida.

I thank God for another life because maybe that was a near death experience. I’m so blessed. )  

Something different done

I made something different today and i’m happy.When we first went to that pool a month ago that diving board already caught my attention. Watching on it on my peripheral visions, wondering when can I make it’s purpose serve on me. Natatakot ako magdive kasi di ako marunong lumangoy, langoy pangkanal lang ang kasi ang alam ko. Naenjoy naman ako sa kalalangoy sa pool with mama, dad, ante rose, uncle samir and ate ruts. Noong panahong yun bago matapos ang gabi sinubukan kong umakyat sa diving board, kinabahan ako. hehehe… (ganito ako ka oa.. hehehehe) feeling ko kapag lumukso ako katapusan na ng mundo kasi mamatay ako. Abot langit ang fear ko na gusto kong talunin pero di pa ako handa kaya umakyat ako ng diving board at humiga ako dun ng buong time na andun kami hanggang nagsi ahunan na silang lahat, pinakikiramdaman ko ang diving board kung magkakasundo ba kami. hehehehe… Kanina lang dahil sa aming physical deprivation of activities napag isipan naming magswimming ulit dun with same person except for ate ruts kasi wala sya sa mood. Warm up warm up sa gilid ng pool kasi nga isa sa mga goal ko sa araw na ito is to DARE TO DO SOMETHING DIFFERENT, why not diving? hehehe… Susubukan at pag aaralan para matuto. Swimming swimming at isip isip kung paano ang magiging strategies sa pagdive at sa pag ahon at pag abot sa goal. hanggang sa nakapagdecide na nga akong umakyat ng diving board.hehehehe… this is it! wala na atrasan, mga 15 minutes cguro akong nakatayo dun kaiisip at kalalaban sa kaba ko… hehehe.. and i dived in! salpak sa dibdib with my legs separated sabi ni dad. Munting bagay lang yun pero milestone na yun para sa akin kasi una, nawala ang fear ko sa diving board,pangalawa nawala ang fear ko sa tubig at sa pwedeng mangyari sa akin, 3rd : I conquered a fear, 4th I am bigger than my fear in that diving board. Napatunayan ko sa diving board na hindi ako takot sa kanya. Self-empowering!   and the last but not the least napatunayan kong tama si George Eastman na “If i want to step into realms I’ve never stepped into before, I have to be willing to do what I’ve never done before”… Naenjoy ko na tuloy and pabalik balik na ako sa diving board though may fear pa rin konti pero unti unting nawawala. I’m planning to research more on diving and have the necessary equipments for safety and convenience na rin in diving. Soon that diving board will be one of my closest friend here in the Arab World. Thank God I conquered that fear it makes me feel good inside. )

my red pen

Am i losing the prints of my red pen?

Did i squeezed it too much that it ran out of ink

Did it stopped to release the air spaces in between?

and maybe it will print again after several strokes.

My pen, my red pen

I so love to write right now

but my pen doesn’t print anyhow

Several strokes i’m making

hoping a print will show

When will my pen redeem it’s prints?

when will it ever write again?

Did i dropped it so hard that the ball got stucked so hard

and will let no ink pass through

Did i dropped it bad

that it almost broke in parts

My pen, my red pen

Extra care i will take when you print again

My pen, my red pen

I miss writing with you again

My pen, my red pen

I love writing with you again

my pen, my pen, my red pen…

eulogic letter

a good friend is leaving. In just a short period of time being my buddy  it turned out to be my most cherished days in the hospital so far. She inspired me in a lot of ways. She was with me when i’m restoring my broken and crushed self-esteem at the workplace, she laughed but never left me at my every clumsy acts and stupidities but instead she corrects me and pushes me to my limits. I really salute her, she is so young and full of ambitions and she works for it so hard that she won’t stop till she get what she wants. She is free spirited and she is wise. She is a simple young lady, with a strong character, a passionate heart and a calm voice. She is so eager to be the best of what she was created for, being  a nurse. She is an icon of intellectuals and yet she stays humble, that makes me so proud of her. I didn’t expected her to be so dear to me because im just me and she is “SHE” but i was wrong she wasn’t the “SHE” that i thought her to be. She was way off better than the things that I thought her to be. All i can say is she was good and genuine because nowadays there’s very rare good  and genuine person at the same time.

Ading you are such a blessing and your presence at the workplace is such a gift for me I don’t know what you have that the mere sight of you gives relief to my anxieties in the area. Now your leaving and i know it’s for good… huhuhu… I do wish  good things to come on your ventures as a skilled nurse, you have a gift inside you just don’t let it be out of fire. One day i’ll be looking up on you because i know you will be someone to look up to someday basta ha keep your feet on the ground stay as humble as you are right now and you will inspire more lives just as what you do with mine. Salamat sa friendship ding. It will be treasures as long as I will not have ALzheimer’s… hehehe:)

God bless you always ading and always be an angel in the sickrum.

 ate yan, rn

lic number: 0559398…. hehehehe

my life will wait for me

I made changes. I changed most of it except for the hue, still sticking to my renowned favorite color, brown. I’m liking it.

It’s been almost a year since I had my last post. A year had past… the last post was still all about my papers and documents for taking the board exams for nursing. A lo0o0o0o0ot had already happened since then. I had accomplished my papers in due time, i had my 5 months review on a review center near my heart (nursezone family), and so blessed that i passed the said exam. So overwhelmed by that experience. whew! I had so much to write. I am now a licensed but still non practicing due to a lot of reasons.

1. I did applied as a volunteer to local hospitals here on our town but sadly they never gave me a chance to prove my worth.

    (I’m quite depressed about that but i’m moving on)

2.  I got no adequate trainings and seminars that will upgrade my ability and skills as a nurse that’s why no hospital on the city     would hire me.

    (I’m also depressed by the fact that even if i want to attend trainings, i still can’t because i can’t be out of the house for      a long time or else everything will be beyond my control when i get back) 

3. I still don’t have a job because i dont tend to go out of town to find one, even if i find one I still can’t attend to it                 because i need to attend to my family’s needs first eventually neglecting the job. sigh.

4. I am stuck.  (when will i be out?)

I don’t know what to do with my life anymore. Will i stay following the track that my superego tells me? or will i run my way out ? or maybe i’ll stick to the principle that this is what i’m suppose to be and their is a better plan if i’ll just wait and just do the right thing?

I think the last one is better of the others. So i’ll stick to it… my life maybe will wait for me.    

not my very lucky day

This day supposed to be my rejoicing day for my CPH Amas cases signing because im almost done pursuing the signatories of my cases but then the sudden turn of events happened at the very point that the last signatory signed when he said that the last two digits of the chief nurse’s PNA number was wrong because it was interchanged at that very moment my serotonin level dropped to its lowest…(sigh)… hahayy…. so sad.. I thought I was done with all the pursuing but then here I come again back to zero editing and printing… all my sacrifices with the past days was wasted……………………………..im so down………… frustrating. T_T

Pagod na ako  pero Sige na lang….. I have no choice but to still do it.

Tomorrow’s a new day. I’ll start again from the beginning again and hopefully I could finish it by tuesday.

HOPEFULLY………..T_T

calling CODE BLUE

I’m paralyzed, can’t hardly breathe

I can move yet I can’t feel it

I live yet I almost died

Fire and ice inside

Pain and struggling

Half alive, half dying

Breaking inside

Trying to hold the pieces firmer

Making the grip bleeding

Trying to dry and wipe it away

Hiding the tears and not letting a drop fall again

It’s hurting me more and more

Been to diverting things

Controlling gate to lessen pain

Yet pain is so huge  that it makes it through the gate

Stabbing till it reaches my veins

Bleeding to my soul and out to my senses

Holding on this punishment that i deserve

Hoping that I could last

Pain is so much that I now need to let go

but I choose to  hold on till you ask me to stop.

but if I do i’ll bleed myself to death.

declare me dead, after your through

once a part of the team

 the USNS MERCY… This ship travels around the world to extend hands to those less fortunate people. They got sophistication when it comes to the medical stuff. They had an OR inside the ship and offers their 1st class services for free and it prioritizes the natives and those less fortunate who can’t afford an operation on hospitals here in our country. They deserve it! cool!

Recently, about two weeks ago, the ship got here and docked at Polloc Port, Cotabato City. Besides the mercy ship OR, Medical, dental, eye mission, and circumcissions; part of the team extends their services on land. They travel from the ship to the towns chosen to be a venue and luckily i’ve got to experience working with them.  It was avery good and inspiring experience. They’re really dedicated to the mission and they’re really good at their fields and I had learned a lot from them. Thanks! Experience is really the  best teacher.

I have met inspiring persons like US Army Surgeon Amy L. Young, she was 1/4 Asian and the rest is Caucasian and American, she was so simple, humble, of strong personality, and very dedicated to serving people. She is really someone who would i look up to when it comes to dedication to work and serving the humanity and yet she is so approachable and friendly while maintaining her noble stand and diplomacy. :) Nice meeting you Maj. Young. Salute to u major young!

Another person that I can’t forget in this once in a lifetime experience with the USNS MERCY is  Navy Nurse Cieo. She was an American, when i 1st saw her the first thing that i noticed was her wrinkled skin due to her age. She was a not-so-old lady but it obvious that she had been a lot earlier in this earth and yet she is still very dynamic and very energetic in joining medical missions. I saw her eating Pastil on the alley of the waiting area. so simple! We socialized with her and  talked a lot about everything that we ask about the mission and the team.  I salute you ma’am!

Me and tintin also had a time with US Navy Administrator Verhulst during our break with the vitals taking and we had also tal;ked about the mission and team.

 Sir Verhulst is the one on my left.

Me and tintin had alo our time of small talks with the "eye guys" when we relieved richard and badic on their posts. Sir Wanagot for the Far vision examination and ir Rosenfield on the Near vision exams.

We also assisted nurse Morgan on her consultations and played as translators. hehehe…

US Army  Major Douglas.The head of the mission  

It was quite an experience!

Thanks to Capt. Fidelino and his men for the invaluable assistance to us

You’ll always be….

We were as one babe
For a moment in time
And it seemed everlasting
That you would always be mine

Now you want to be free
So I’m letting you fly
Cause I know in my heart babe
Our love will never die
No!

You’ll always be a part of me
I’m a part of you indefinitely
Boy don’t you know you can’t escape me
Ooh darling cause you’ll always be my baby
And we’ll linger on
Time can’t erase a feeling this strong
No way you’re never gonna shake me
Ooh darling cause you’ll always be my baby

…..cut…….

the beauty of a bomb

 I heard an actor on an action  movie said…. "you can’t appreciate the beauty of a bomb if you won’t let it explode . A bomb is made to explode. It’s not a bomb if it won’t explode"

a difficult person

Do you sometimes wonder if this difficult person heard God in the middle of the night say, “My child, your ultimate mission in life is to be difficult. That’s the entire purpose of your existence. You shall be the thorn in someone’s flesh. Do everything in your power to annoy him. Be irresponsible. Or be demanding. Or be totally negative. Or be selfish. Or be constantly angry. Or be possessive. Or be always depressed. It doesn’t matter. Your objective is to make his life hell on earth.”

more than just cases

Early this morning i was encoding my cases on it’s respective exhibit forms. I wasn’t able to finish it because I forgot the signatories for the cases that i’ve got during the medical mission at Mlang conducted by Maharlika Charity Foundation Inc. I searched the internet hoping that i could find the name of their chiefnurse on the foundations page. While i search Mahalika’s page, I didn’t found what i happen to seek but instead i found a video of the journey in Mlang, watched it and call me OA but this weird feeling came to me. It felt so good and so humbled that I was a part of the mission. I believe that most of us volunteered in this activity  for the sole reason of gaining cases for the completion of requirements in our degree. Yes, i admit it was also my top reason and i also wanted this as an experience in the field that’s why i wasn’t able to appreciate the essence and true purpose of the mission. After watching the videos and looking at the photos, i t came to me that it’s really more than just the cases that i could get… the mission is far more beautiful than what i expected it to be and i’m glad that I once was  a part of the mission that made a difference to the people whose lives are touched, rendering service in the spirit of volunteerism and in the service of the Filipino people I came and I got something beyond my purposes, it’s fulfilling and it really feels good       

The best way to find yourself is to loose yourself in the service of others

-Mahatma Gandhi-

out of my lost notepad

Nawawala ang aking review notes! Nasort-out ko na lahat ng papel dito sa kwarto pero di ko pa rin nkita… kainis! kung kelan gusto ko ng  magreview ngayon ko pa di mkita ang notes ko.   Blame it to my juvenile memory loss… hehehe (irationalize ba.) Aminin ko, dahil na din cguro sa pagkamakalat ko and due to this negligence ang aking notes ay missing in action! Importante pa nman lahat ng laman nun. lagot uy! cge nlang tapos nman, nxtym ayusin at itago na ang importante. ganun nlang. hopefully narecord ko ung mga part na un at gawa nlang ako ulit ng notes. check ko lang mamaya.

habang ako ay  nag-aayos ng mga papeles knina, nkita ko to….. isang page ng libro na ginupit at dinikit sa short bond paper. (project nag pinsan nung elementary pa xa, tinago ko kasi nagustuhan ko).. eto shre ko sa inyo…..

THE ART OF CHANGING YOURSELF

by: W. Peterson

Life is constantly pounding you from the outside with milliuons of hammer blows, but you have the last word as to how those blows will change you.

Man alone, of all the creatures of earth, can change his own pattern. Man alone is the architect of his own destiny.

William James declared that the greatest revolution in his generation was the discovery that human beings, by changing the inner attitudes of their minds, can change the outer aspects of their lives.

History and literature are full of examples of the miracles of the inner change - Paul on the Damascus Road… Ernest and the Great Stone Face… the hunchback prince of the Persia Story, who became straight snd tall by standing each day before a statue of himself made straight…

You cannot climb uphill by thinking downhill thoughts. If your world is gloomy and hopeless, it is because you are gloomy and hopeless. You must change your mind to change your world.

Change demands self-discipline. Command yourself and make yourself do what needs to be done.

Chaange requires the substituting of new habits for old. You mold your character and your future by thoughts and acts.

Change can advance by associating with men and women with whom you can walkamong stars. Meet, mingle, and make friends with those who have the upward urge.

Change can be inspired by selecting your own spiritual ancestors from among the great of all eages. You can practice the kindness of Lincoln, the devotion of Schweitzer, the vision of Franklin…

Change can be achieved by changing your own environment. Let go of lower things and reach for the higher. Surround yourself with the best books, music, and art. Listen to the greatest speakers. Hang on the walls pictures of men you admired.

Change san be realized through concious evolution. Moment by moment, day by day, concentrate on becoming the man you want to be.

Change can be accomplished most of all through the power of prayer, because with God, all things are possible.

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life’s little pleasures

The last part of the Children’s Camp was held at Waterland and here are some captured moments. I  and some others went to help and to assist teacher beth with the kids. While the kids are on the pool playing and enjoying the last day of the activity, heres what we do: taking pictures, roaming around, biking, eating, and playing around.. hehehe

 "GURA-GURA"

Here is a child from the neighboring cottage. She went that way after her sister scolded her. She stayed like that for I think about 20 mins and didn’t ate her lunch.

 "IN THE EYES OF A CHILD"

Here’s a child who passed  me by and when he returned I called him and took a him a picture because I noticed his red eyes. He had just got off the water and changed his clothes. HIs eyes seem irritated but I think he enjoyed the event more than his eyes say.

 " THE REVELATION OF SPIDERBOY"

This  kid is also from the neighboring cottage. He is one very  little boy that ran all around the resort for half of the day without underwear and he plays all by himself. I tried to called and befriended him but I think he still have his stranger anxiety that’s why he didn’t give a damn. I followed him and I asked den2 to  capture his photo and here it is, the Spiderboy.

 " ME ON PEBBLES"

Lunch was over, the kids are playing , the utensils are cleaned and fixed, there is nothing left to do but to wait for the children to be tired and to wait for the time to go home. While waiting for kids to tire, we wrote our names out of the pebbles. Den2 made this and she she took a picture of it. cute! thanks den. The others also made their names and have it also photo captured. 

 "EKBOY"

Ekboy wasn’t able to speel his name out because we keep on teasing him that we can’t read what he was trying to write with the pebbles… hehehe

 " THE CRASH"

TSK TSK TSK…. This serve as a memoire of the last holy week. very bad. Me and ekboy  need to save  m oney for this to be replaced. it will take long before we can get a new head ading.

 "HAPPY EVERYWHERE"

If only happiness is scattered and loitered everywhere  like this then no human will be sad think about that…..

hehehe… here’s some of what we do while the kid’s are busy

"win-win solution"

One common thing these pictures have is they are all winners.

A friend and I had a talk about some things and happenings later this afternoon. My friend is on a strained relationship with his girl and planning on a break up (char!)… He loves his girl so much and I think the feeling is mutual. I have nothing to say with his heartaches because i’m not on his place, I just listened because he just needs to ventilate his feelings and i hope it helps. I remember and shared to him what one of my college teacher told us. It’s about "win-win" decision making. It worked for me most of the time if unforgotten. It’s about making a decision that both parties will not end up as losers but instead it’s a decision made that will make both fit in the "win-win" system. To shorten the story up, breaking up with someone who loves you and whom you love also is not a solution that is  parallel to the "win-win" because both of you will end  up as losers if you do. Both parties are hurt. If you think you have just get even, think again because  deep inside your also badly bruised. In every decision u make try figuring out a "win-win solution" and it will make both of you end up as winners. Makes sense

To my boyfriend  : ga sorry nawala to sa isip ko lately hehehe "win-win solution" palagi ha…:)

pork meat

im disappointed with the pork  meat that i bought…

Lola is out of town with my brother for 4 days and so therefore ako ang household head ngaun. I went to the market early this morning 2 buy some chicken and pork meat. I hate to buy pork meat because almost all of the pork meat vendors are known to me. Yung tipong hindi ko alam san ang lalapitan ko kasi halos lahat tinatawag ako, kaya dun nlang ako sa first stall bumili para di na ako makita ng iba kong mga kakilala at kamag-anakan dun at dahil dun hindi magandang karne ang nabili ko, at di ko nman lang npansin. Masyadong mataba at matanda na  ang karne ng baboy kaya nung niluto ko kanina masyadong masebo at nakakaumay na dahil sa taba. I’m disappointed! Sana pinili ko nlang ng maayos. The damage is  done. 1 kilo pa nman binili ko, anuhin ko kaya un? sige lang tanong muna ako kay mami kung anung magandang gawin dun.

Lesson learned : Piliin ng mabuti ang bibilhin para di masayang ang pera at wag magpadala sa tawag ng kakilala… hehehe 

who wants clean house?

 "who wants clean house?"  -niecy nash-

hehehe…. it’s one of my favorite show at Lifestyle network. Naeenjoy ako kay niecy and amazing ang drastic changes sa dating mga messy spaces and rooms ng gustong magpaclean house. I also love the part na letting go of items naging nonfunctional at ung time na ipersuade  na ni Niecy ang mga  maxadong attached na mga homeowners na itrade ang mga bagay  na na dapat na igarage sale. hehehe…. mgandang part din ung working phase, kasi very creative nga ung mga designers nila, drastic change for the better nga talaga ang products nila. The best part yung revelation na ng new space sa homeowners kasi iba’t ibang reactions. kakatuwa! : ) … (paxenxa na, babaw ko talaga…hehehe)  

Clean house kami kanina ni michael. That’s why this topic came to me. 

relate…

adik

hahay… isa lang dito sa tatlong to ang gusto kong kainin kanina….  at wala akong nakain kahit isa…

3. MEIJI BLACK CHOCOLATE - hindi ako nakakain kasi wala akong mahanap dito sa  Kabacan kaya lang hinahanap hanap ng panlasa ko….

2. LYCHEE JELLYACE - bumili ako ng isang pack the other day nilagay ko sa freezer, kasi i prefer to eat it na malamig at frozen. Akala ko meron pa ng tiningnan ko kanina kasi gusto kong kumain, ubos na pala….

 1. ISAW NI MAMI JUV - this march lang every afternoon bago ako pumasok ng bahay ay nakaugalian ko ng bumili muna ng isaw sa harap. Masarap at naging paborito ko hanggang ngayon. Kanina lang mga 3:00PM lumabas ako kasi gusto ko sanang kumain kaya lang di pala nagluto sila mami juv ngayon. kain na kain na talaga ako ng isaw! Sana magluto sila mami bukas.