Reckless Driving... Reckless Loving...

I was on my way to work on a clear Wednesday morning, seeing the usual traffic and feeling the boredom of a seemingly endless journey. I could feel the roughness of the road for everyday my ride is with a reckless driver who doesn’t know how to step on the break. As I was preventing myself to give in to the inertia I saw my scar on my outstretched left arm. It was a painful reminder of a physical injury that I got from a reckless love affair. But more than that it was a lifetime remembrance of my immature TRUE love experience.

the Relevance of music

An open letter…

For Pintig members who has been my extended family for the last seven years…

It has been a pleasure singing and growing with you guys; you are the witnesses of how my life was formed and you served as older brothers and sisters to me since I have none. From the various groups handled by my father, it is only with this group where I was able to sing at my best and perform at my finest

It’s a burden for me to see this group fall apart and as you can gauge with my mother’s reaction she was deeply hurt by your actions. She treated all of you as her own and it pains her to see her children at this situation. But as it seems and please correct me if I am wrong, you take for granted the lengths that my family can do for the choir by not recognizing our leaders point of view. He is our father and our leader, either way he deserve our respect. I know I have not been the perfect daughter to preach this, but I am calling your attention to extend your heart and listen to him, it doesn’t take blood relation to love somebody and after all in one way or another Tatay contributed something in your being either your personality or talent he was there to see to it that we can sing at the top of our lungs and be proud that after the training we are able to flaunt what we have.

Tatay might be stubborn but just say what is truly in your heart and he will truly understand. As what most of you told me when I was falsely in love… in his own innocent way a father is just doing what he knows best for his children.

We were bonded by Music, it let us sing and make our feet dance but what’s truly essential about music is, it can be the voice of what we feel inside predominantly when we are mute by the words of our mouth.

On gaining WEIGHT!

I am surrounded by flabby people and they are recruiting me into their clan, - the food loving citizens. From my skinny figure, I am now transforming into a voluptuous girl (naks!) kidding aside OR honestly speaking I am gaining weight… or as they say it “nagkakalaman na.” Haha! More like the transformation of jennifer LOVe. Much to my horror the Christmas air is adding up to my appetite. But no I will not give in to the temptations.

I have nothing against being fat in fact I love them because they are so huggable but I don’t want to be one. I have been used to being petite but now being sexy and healthy will not hurt either. HAHA! (kapal)

Just to do something out of nothing kaya I wrote this blog.