28 years of straight hair is something people envy about me. Its not that my hair is THAT pretty or doesn't feel frizz everyday, but for my wavy-haired friends, my straight hair is the best it could get.
But little as some of my friends know, I've been dying to have pretty curls too. How _____ it is to say that straight-haired girls envy curls too.
Well, yesterday, I did one challenge before I go back to the Philippines. I spent money perming my hair.
I'm still getting used to not combing it, styling it, and maybe having it trimmed regularly.
For the coming years, I will try to reinvent myself one step at a time.
Saturday, December 15, 2012
Saturday, June 16, 2012
We are simply AWESOME
I don't know what is so good about the month of June that brides rush out to get wed on this rainy month.
For my family, it is not a month when my parents got married (they got married on the equally rainy month of July), but a month when we celebrate my mom and dad's birthdays.
My mom, born on June 16 found the love of her life to my dad, born June 30. It is also amazing to note that they were born the same year. 1957.
OK. So my parents don't do glamour shots. I still have lots to teach them about how to pose and smile for the camera.
Well, my mom and my dad were blessed with 3 awesome and amazing kids. Who, lack talent, most of the time shy, thin, let's say intelligent, wacky, and to top it all off, lazy?
When I said, awesome and amazing, I think I was not referring to me and my siblings right?
So why say amazing and awesome when, we don't have the character to meet the description?
Let me tell you a story of a not too distant past.
Me and my sibling would OFTEN quarrel because of some silly 'who gets the most share', 'who gets to wash the dishes tonight', 'who cleans the windows, the toilet, and dust all the cabinets', and surely I could name a lot. In summary, we have sibling rivalry.
But for the most part of our childhood, got along. Except when we have those momentary (insert what I just said).
We would often spend our lazy weekend afternoons by pushing one sibling to cook pancit canton and would eat as though we have a pancit-canton-eating-contest.
As a family, we are not used to telling stories about ourselves.
We talk about other people. We were not raised to tell our deepest thoughts and feelings.
But when I think about it, I think we have this family telepathy thing going on that even though we don't say anything, we know.
We, my siblings and I moved far from home to fulfill our dreams of - working in Manila. What a dream you might say. And this is the part when we got AWESOME-ER.
Why?
Because, even though we don't talk everyday nor don't see each other often, we talk were we left off.
We go home to Baguio and try to squeeze ourselves in our parent's bed just so we could spend more time with them. Sleep in the living room with my cousin (who lives next door), plan trips, eat out, go to church.
The Lord had wonderfully planned how our family will turn out to be the best family that we will need and will glorify God.
We may not be the richest people in terms of money, but on how we stay, argue and love as a family, I know I could not ask for anything more.
I think my mom and my dad did the best they could to raise us up to what and who we are now. And I thank God for just how awesome He is.
For my family, it is not a month when my parents got married (they got married on the equally rainy month of July), but a month when we celebrate my mom and dad's birthdays.
My mom, born on June 16 found the love of her life to my dad, born June 30. It is also amazing to note that they were born the same year. 1957.
| Papa Felino and Mama Luth |
Well, my mom and my dad were blessed with 3 awesome and amazing kids. Who, lack talent, most of the time shy, thin, let's say intelligent, wacky, and to top it all off, lazy?
When I said, awesome and amazing, I think I was not referring to me and my siblings right?
So why say amazing and awesome when, we don't have the character to meet the description?
| Me |
Me and my sibling would OFTEN quarrel because of some silly 'who gets the most share', 'who gets to wash the dishes tonight', 'who cleans the windows, the toilet, and dust all the cabinets', and surely I could name a lot. In summary, we have sibling rivalry.
But for the most part of our childhood, got along. Except when we have those momentary (insert what I just said).
We would often spend our lazy weekend afternoons by pushing one sibling to cook pancit canton and would eat as though we have a pancit-canton-eating-contest.
| my sister, Tin |
We talk about other people. We were not raised to tell our deepest thoughts and feelings.
But when I think about it, I think we have this family telepathy thing going on that even though we don't say anything, we know.
We, my siblings and I moved far from home to fulfill our dreams of - working in Manila. What a dream you might say. And this is the part when we got AWESOME-ER.
Why?
Because, even though we don't talk everyday nor don't see each other often, we talk were we left off.
| my brother, Christian |
We go home to Baguio and try to squeeze ourselves in our parent's bed just so we could spend more time with them. Sleep in the living room with my cousin (who lives next door), plan trips, eat out, go to church.
The Lord had wonderfully planned how our family will turn out to be the best family that we will need and will glorify God.
We may not be the richest people in terms of money, but on how we stay, argue and love as a family, I know I could not ask for anything more.
I think my mom and my dad did the best they could to raise us up to what and who we are now. And I thank God for just how awesome He is.
Tuesday, June 12, 2012
and Away They Happened...
A few years ago I subscribed to a video production company called Wong Fu Productions just because I saw their video about the history of being a POSER and LOVED it.
And it started my addiction to watch anything they do. They are awesome (Ted, Wes and Phil) and so are the other people they make videos with.
Well, a few weeks ago, they started a collaboration project with At&T and created a web series called "Away We Happened".
I saw its trailer and it was it.. I JUST HAD TO WATCH THIS WEB SERIES!
It will run for six weeks, and each episode, just blows me away.
I rarely recommend anything, but this one tops my charts. Click here for the web series playlist... and I hope you will enjoy it as much as I do.
And it started my addiction to watch anything they do. They are awesome (Ted, Wes and Phil) and so are the other people they make videos with.
Well, a few weeks ago, they started a collaboration project with At&T and created a web series called "Away We Happened".
I saw its trailer and it was it.. I JUST HAD TO WATCH THIS WEB SERIES!
It will run for six weeks, and each episode, just blows me away.
The story of Daniel and Jean makes my heart leap both for joy and excitement.
I rarely recommend anything, but this one tops my charts. Click here for the web series playlist... and I hope you will enjoy it as much as I do.
...and simply, away they really happened.
Monday, June 4, 2012
With all my heart
My day started like any other. I had a long day planned ahead. Go around Osaka, watch Men in Black 3 and eat out.
Me and my friends went about our day. My day changed when we were about to enter Cinema 3.
A message popped from my messenger and said that my aunt passed away. I checked my other phone and to my shock, it only confirmed the news.
It was a little sudden. Not quite as expected. My aunt. Now gone.
She had kidney problems and was undergoing dialysis. She was one person I know who is afraid of anything. But she tries to be the strongest.
Whenever we visit her, we all feel her excitement and love. She doesn't have kids and she treated me and my siblings as her own. All her nephews and nieces where loved. No one will feel alone.
I called my parents to somehow comfort them. Especially my dad. (My aunt was specially sweet to her big brother).
I don't really believe in folk beliefs but the next morning, I saw a big black butterfly flying around outside my room. I cried.
I know my aunt lived her life in Christ. I pray for God's comfort for my family. It may seem we lost her, but in the end we will see each other in paradise.
Me and my friends went about our day. My day changed when we were about to enter Cinema 3.
A message popped from my messenger and said that my aunt passed away. I checked my other phone and to my shock, it only confirmed the news.
It was a little sudden. Not quite as expected. My aunt. Now gone.
She had kidney problems and was undergoing dialysis. She was one person I know who is afraid of anything. But she tries to be the strongest.
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| the one who always worries, always cares |
I called my parents to somehow comfort them. Especially my dad. (My aunt was specially sweet to her big brother).
I don't really believe in folk beliefs but the next morning, I saw a big black butterfly flying around outside my room. I cried.
I know my aunt lived her life in Christ. I pray for God's comfort for my family. It may seem we lost her, but in the end we will see each other in paradise.
My comfort in my suffering is this: Your promise preserves my life.
- Psalm 119:50
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