Remembering my own Heath Ledger

It's nice to remember a great person like him.

A face that can turn every woman's head is behind this mask.





And with his voice, he will surely win his woman.
See how romatic he is.
He maybe "siga" but he is the sweetest "siga" in this world.





Oh my gosh.. this is my weakness.
Can you do this to me?

korean invasion

Korean culture have already started to permeate me. Here are some famous Korean food that I always look forward to eat

samgyupsal

chu suk food

kimchi

Bu-Go-Gi ( Korea BBQ )

Ddeok

deon-jang-jji-gye

Hae-Mul-Pa-Jeon( O-Jing-eo Bu-Chim)

Jeonju BiBimBab

Kimbab

twi-kim

If invasion means like this....

liking their food

be fond of their products

enjoying their shows

resembling to their cultures and beliefs

loving them

Then korean is partially invading my life...

FOOD Trip

I decided to go to SM this afternoon to buy a gift for a special person. I was with my sister that time. While roaming around, i felt like eating but coudn't recognize what kind of food shall I intake. What a coincedence when we pass by the food court. My eyes started to twinkle...hahaha.
No doubt why my dad wants me to go to the gym and have a diet.^^ These are the foods that I ate in one hour only. Take note how much cholesterol I took in one hour....




Cassava cake by Salazars located at the food court of SM North Edsa.

Pichi-pichi is a steamed dollop of cassava flour rolled in grated coconut

A basic brownies base, frosted with a layer of chocolate ganache...and topped with a generous sprinkles of M&Ms and rainbow rice!

And lastly this homey made pancit canton with shrimp and kikiam. HMMMM smells good..taste good. of course because I made it...

PBaBy

Playing a game.

wondering....



staring...



looking astig...

crying....






and when starving...



How I wish to be a baby again..
Looking good and papmpered well.

Please don't get him away from me.
Give us more time to enjoy more.
He hasn't enjoyed a lot.
P L E A S E

To be free and set him free

Not so long ago someone knocked at my door asking to enter my life. And not wide open still I opened it hoping that he could bring back some lost part of me. I kept on peeping on him from time to time. Smiling at his corniest joke, listening to the song he sing and enjoying his words and voice were the most unforgetable moment with him. I thought he is already the real man I’m looking but unfortunately he was not still. Seconds, minutes and hours had passed and he also passed away from my life.

But my thanks to him for giving me advices and strength to look at the brighter side of my life. Not an end but another start and not a sunset but another sunrise. To be free and to set him free…

One Morning in...

Daddy woke me up very early in the morning for a couple of words before they’ll live manila to Pandan. This moment is always been irritating me. It is always been giving me a reason to let my tears fall down. How I really hate saying good bye to my mom and dad after some small arguments and endless advices. I know they care a lot but I can’t still control my emotions. Is it being defensive or pride? The reason why I always argue with them is to hide my heartaches of goodbyes. I want to think that it is better for them to go home so that nobody will give me some irritating words. But deep inside they never see the pain I feel every time they pack their things and ride the car. This is the other side of me that nobody knows.

Nobody knows how hurting and how bloody my heart is every time I argue and exchange some words. That’ maybe the worst thing of being me, of being SHINGLING.

MOM and DAD I love you so much....Thank you for everything..