Babies

(John Danielle and Janelle Keziah)

Danielle's birthday is on every June 17th, and Keziah's birthday is on June 18th.

hahah. LOL.

I love the both of them. I hug them when i feel so sad as their father told me.

I hope that they will grow up well. I want Danielle to be an engineer and Keziah to be a lawyer. Those were my dreams i never had a chance to fulfill. If ever you'll read these post of mine when you are on this world ten years from now, i hope you'll not forget that i and you're  father effort much to have you. So be good always. Ok?

For their father:

I loved you,

I love you,

I still love you,

I will always love you.

HAPPY ANNIVERSARY!

P.S(naa pa diay si Barney)

ang dakilang ampon. haha
mukanta pajud'
i love Him too.

That's all folks.

Bye Bye

November 14, 2009, he breathed his last breath and finally rest in peace. He suffered much that he couldn’t fight it anymore.

It was this summer that the doctor told my Lola that Lolo will have 3 months left in his life. Since that time, we fervently prayed to God for his cure for we believed that God is Jehovah Rophe—a God that heals. But then, we realized that prayer doesn’t change God. It changes the one who prayed. That God will remain sovereign in our lives. It will always be his prerogative whom to heal or whom to take with Him. We still cannot refute the fact that this lives we have now is borrowed temporarily. This world is truly not our home, we are just passers by. Somehow the heartbreak strengthened our faith to Him. It gave a positive impact on us to become optimistic in whatever tribulations we may encounter. For in our weakness, God’s plan is made perfect.

Now, the verdict has been given. He already took him with Him in paradise, a place where the peace is found, where there will no more heartaches and sufferings, a place of many mansions. Above all, I thank God for all. His will be done.

Dara's 25th

happy birthday

hehe.

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It has been two years already since the day that i left my hometown to study here in Dumaguete. 

Within that span of time i already met lots of people with different attitudes and from different towns.I learn so much from those people and somehow it made more realistic about life and on how to value camaraderie and friendship.

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Godbless

It’s so sad to know that TN will again someone so valuable. She’s someone i look up to. Someone may be so small but has a vast outlook in life. Someone who lives according to her principles in life, someone who fights despite the false judgments that are thrown upon her, someone who manages to carry great responsibilities in the publication even if she has lots of responsibilities left undone. Someone named Arianne Rose Gargantiel.

I’m will miss the bookworm I used to ask questions frequently. I’m will miss your laughs. I will miss you because I will no longer have someone to massage. I will miss the one I talk how stupid a.k.a “Happiness” is. I’m will miss you Ate Aian.

Even if we not that so close, I somehow learned to respect you. If you only know I look up to you as a writer, an editor, a president and a sister. ♥♥ I hope someday that I will be as excellent journalist like you. I’m very proud of you.

I’m happy that you finally made up your decision and eventually you will now leave like Kuya Noriel. I know that it was never easy for you leaving but I see that you made a right move though I would really wish you to stay. Hope to see you someday here in NORSU if you have time. Anyway, Bacolod to Dumaguete is just 6 hours of travel.

Thank you for all. I will always pray to God that he will continue to guide you in everything.
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GODBLESS.

Handu Artist and Lensmen

Back Home

It’s been weeks already that I haven’t updated my blog. Since it was semester break, I spent the week in my hometown—Canlaon City. I also spent there my all souls and all saints day. It was a nice experience to be back in the place where I grew up. I met some of my school mates during high school and I really had fun chating with them about there lives in their respective schools in Bacolod City. Some of them were not able to continue studying because of financial problems that is why some of them got pregnant and at a young age, they are carrying babies with them. Somehow, I feel so blessed that thing didn’t happen to me. Yet I still pity them because of a great responsibility given to them as a consequence of their own mistakes. It saddens me because my cousin is one of them.

My cousin is a demure type of girl. I haven’t heard her having a boyfriend ever since. Her parents are strict to her. She is smart and responsible. In fact, she gets higher grades far way different from mine. She studied well during high school because she wanted to prove her parents that she is worth. She graduated with honors and I was really proud of her seating on stage. But then, even if she made her best, she wasn’t sent to college by her parent due to financial instability. Her parents didn’t even bother. She was disappointed that she became so pessimistic. She thought that her parents don’t love her. So, she opted to have a boyfriend thinking that she would find comfort. But her boyfriend took advantage to every woman’s weakness and they made a wrong deed. Weeks after she discovered that she was pregnant.

I couldn’t blame her solely. Because somehow I see that her parents had a fault. They didn’t explain everything to my cousin. They were not able to talk to my cousin on what my cousin feels. She is hurting inside yet they seem not to care at all. They lack communication.

In this situation, I understand how important communication and love in a home. Each member of the family is accountable on whatever may happen to one another. That every problem a member has, it should be solved together. The most important of all, God should be center of the family. Because a family that prays together stays together.