Danication~

Hola mi amigos y amigas! Let me share to you the things that I did in Cebu for 11 days. By the way, everything encoded in here were things I wrote in the small notebook given to me by my best friend Jewel on my birthday 2 years ago. I'll be putting some pictures just to share to you the things I did and the places I went to. Day 1 October 17, Tuesday Arrived in Cebu Port at around 8:30am. I went to Travelers' Lounge (SM City Cebu) to check-in my baggage. Then I waited for the mall to open (they will open the doors at 10:00am). I went to McDonalds to eat my supposedly brunch. I was about to order 1pc chicken + BMO happy meal for Tan but then they ran out of stock, so I ordered ala king instead, plus a coffee (yay!). I went to Kultura since I like buying handicrafts. There I bought myself a pair of earrings (dark green?). Then my cousin Bebsy and I met there. Bebsy and I were about to go to Starbucks where we will meet my brother and I'll have my phone charged...

Gakaulit ko. Gakaulit ko ug hunahuna sa kamatuoran na dili ko makabasta basta ug buot sa imuha. Gakaulit ko ug hunahuna sa kamatuoran nga wala'y "kita". Ngano muagi ug muhunong pa man gyud ta tunga-tunga sa uyab ug higala? Ngano dili nalang nato diretsuon ang tanan? Kung dili, igna ko. Kung oo, tan-awon nato ug mulahutay ba ka. Mulahutay ba ta. Dali ra man unta kana nga istorya pero ngano galisod man ka? Syaro sa kadugay na nato nga pag-ila wala man lang ka nakahunahuna ana? Wala man lang ka nakahunahuna nga, sa ingani na sitwasyon, naa gyud isa nga masakitan? Wala man lang ka nakahunahuna nga mas maayo nga istoryaan nato ang bahin sa unsa'y naa natong duha? Ngano ingana man ka? Kung ako lang pabut-on ikaw akong ipabuot. Mas dako akong bilib sa mga lalaki nga kahibalo mubarog sa unsa'y saktong buhaton sa duha ka-magtrato, ug dili man gani trato, aw, ambot unsa'y tawag nato. Mao kini ang nakalisod, wala ta kabalo asa mubarog. Sakto pa ba ni? Dili na b...

Asking people to take pictures of me is actually not my habit, but I told myself to boldly do it when I go to places new to me. Like, the heck I care, it's for me to enjoy! So, here's what my "boldness" made me... Selfie with buddha. Howbowdah? Tryna wrestle a tortoise statue because why not? So the sign says, "FRAGILE. Please do not touch." Welp, I touched it, and they can't do anything about it. Asian pose for a Chinese, uhm, ship? We laugh similarly! Does doing the same pose make me a goddess as well? Because mini buddha says, "parteh parteh!" U can't kill me 'cause u midget. Hihi Finally a normal me. x

(Draft post from August 2016) I know a lot of people like being alone when they're at home. It sure is fun because the house is gonna be all yours; you can do anything you like. I think I've mentioned in one of my blog entries that I'm the youngest in our family, well, I'd like to connect that with me not liking the idea of being home alone.

(This was a draft post from March 2014 that I forgot to post, and now I'm posting it because why not? *hello, 2014 me!*) I think I like someone. Well, not the like-as-a-person kind of like. But, you know, the serious one. I hate this feeling because it bothers me a lot that it snatches most of my precious time thinking about it. I mean hey, it's kinda ridiculous. It's always like this: me, having a crush on someone who doesn't know I exist--i mean, he knows but doesn't *you know* me back. But this time, it's different, because I like him. (Note: For me, liking someone is different from having a  crush  on someone.) Okay, let me explain this like thing. For me, liking someone is more mature than having a crush on someone. Crush, it's like "This guy is so my type, my standard, he's perf!!" Oh yes, that's crush for me. But this guy, he's not even a check on my list of standards, well maybe a little bit.. as in this little . ...

"Was I too blind not to see?" There are times when we ask ourselves with this question when we realize we got so blinded by our emotions, unconsciously denying the truth we see—from social media to our surroundings, and even our friends' observations. We all flick them away, because we are too rooted on what we feel inside of us that we don't want to kill the good that we think it brings. Sometimes we don't want to think that someone so dear to us can stab us from behind. Sometimes we don't want to think that we can be fooled by them. Sometimes we don't want to think that some people can hurt us. But actually, anyone can have the nerve to hurt us, may it be through the most unexpected way to the least we could think there is. Not that I'm being too harsh for these people, but what I'm trying to say is that we all have to be open-minded with the things people in this world can do to us. Being open-minded means being mindful of the things that ca...

I didn't have the chance to take a picture of the coffee I bought earlier, so I just searched in google and found this. Isn't it cute? Anyway highway, please congratulate me for having my first taste on Caramel Macchiato hot coffee! *I hear people roaring and cheering on me, thanks, xoxo* I was really curious of how it tastes like since the first time I encountered this kind of flavor as I came across to Starbucks ad on fb about it. Though my first time wasn't in Starbucks, I'm glad that Red Nectar (where I bought the coffee) didn't disappoint my taste buds, I enjoyed it! By the way, this was actually not the coffee I intentionally picked, it was another flavor. But I guess it's one way of my coffee instinct (is there such a thing?) of telling me to try something new. I've actually tried two different flavors but today's just my first time to try this flavor. Sooooo, I suggest you should also try this one if you still haven't! :)