Hi Miss Annie, I already left a comment in your latest blog post but I just wanted to say that I thoroughly enjoyed reading your blog. The other night I
Category: personal
What’s going on in our country is worrisome. There’s always someone accusing someone of something. Those who are accusing someone of irregularities become the accused. The accuser becomes the accused.
My dream woke me up at exactly 6 this morning. It was a long dream with so many characters: neighbors, friends, teachers, families. In my dream, Edmund and I have
I started my day getting mad and crying. I couldn’t help but scold my son again. My daughter and husband heard me raising my voice while speaking to my son
I am looking forward to December 15, 2017. Of all the days this year, that’s the date I’ve been waiting for, with both anxiousness and excitement. I wish to be
I am scared of ipis (cockroaches), butiki (lizards) and multo (ghosts). My husband couldn’t understand why. He told me the other morning that my children are closer to me than
My husband and I are talking about how the so-called millenials go about with their romantic relationships in comparison with the baby boomers which include us. He particularly likes to
I made the mistake of letting the new driver come with me to Tagaytay last Sunday, August 6, 2017. I informed him of my schedule 4 days ahead of time.
It’s rainy season. Our roof in Binangonan was made of galvanized iron that’s why the sound of rain was a lot louder. I miss that sound. I miss my parents,
Walang sino man na gustong malagay ang kahit sinong tao, pari man o hindi sa ganung nakaka-kunsuming sitwasyon lalo na kung siya ay itinuturing na kaibigan at ipinagmamalaki ng buong
After months of anxiety, our meeting was finally set at the Bag of Beans in Tagaytay for Friday at 2 pm Despite heavy rains and strong winds, I was half
I am having some bad insomnia. I rarely have a whole night’s sleep. When I am able to sleep for one night, the next night I would be completely awake
I know majority of OMB readers are silent readers. They don’t say a word or click like. The mere fact that they care to go to my site and bother
My husband had a perfect timing yesterday afternoon. I was already inside the car and about to open the garage when he called me on Viber. He asked what was
I am super stressed out. I went to the church yesterday afternoon at 1:20 pm. I knew I was late for the Sunday mass so I wasn’t surprised when there