Sunday, February 28, 2010
Saturday, February 27, 2010
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
Trisikad in Negros
Here is a usual scene in Negros Occidental. We call this mode of transportation as Trisikad.
I Was In Negros with My Mommy
Picture taken in the house of Tita Mykha in Calatrava Negros Occidental together with Mommy, Tito Gigi, Nanay Bing and Tita Mykha's relatives.
Sunday, February 21, 2010
I Went To Bacolod
Tita Mykha and me.
Wow. I went to Bacolod together with Mommy, and Nanay Bing to attend a birthday party of Tita Mykha's father on February 21, 2010. Tita Mykha and Tito Gigi were already in Bacolod.
But I vomited before we reached the pier of Bacolod.
And when we were already in the house of Tita Mykha, it was decided that we proceed to Cebu, then to Iloilo.
I am so happy that I already have done to many places: Baguio, Manila, Antique, Bacolod. And now Cebu.
Friday, February 19, 2010
Valentine's Day
Last February 14, 2010, I went to a beach in Villa, Iloilo City together with my Mommy and Daddy, and others. I will post here some of the pictures we got there.
I really enjoyed my stay there at the beach.
Unfortunately, I got sick after that. And I got cold too. I am still coughing.
But I have my appropriate medicine. And I still go to school.
I really enjoyed my stay there at the beach.
Unfortunately, I got sick after that. And I got cold too. I am still coughing.
But I have my appropriate medicine. And I still go to school.
Friday, February 12, 2010
I Know You Can't Understand Me*
I know you can't understand me,
When I say you mean so much to me;
But when I reach home and you are away
I feel so sad, I just can't take away my tears.
I know you understand me,
When I hug you when you reach home from school;
Or when I buy you your favorite milk,
Even if I don't have enough money to spare.
I know you don't understand me,
When at times I can't spare you the rod;
But I know you will understand me
When you are out of danger, my dearest Angel.
*This poem was written by Tatay Mel for me.
February 5, 2010
When I say you mean so much to me;
But when I reach home and you are away
I feel so sad, I just can't take away my tears.
I know you understand me,
When I hug you when you reach home from school;
Or when I buy you your favorite milk,
Even if I don't have enough money to spare.
I know you don't understand me,
When at times I can't spare you the rod;
But I know you will understand me
When you are out of danger, my dearest Angel.
*This poem was written by Tatay Mel for me.
February 5, 2010
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