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Black Dress, a Broken Lipstick, and a Night to Remember

As someone who doesn't wear make up, the most comforting words I'll ever hear from another woman are, "I don't know how to put a makeup on either." Yes! I am still a woman after all. Haha! The other day, I found new (still sealed) lipsticks in one of our drawers.…

A White Night to Remember

First of all, damn I have got to think of a killer opening line for my blog post... "First of all" just doesn't cut it. But yeah, first of all, I'd like to congratulate myself for totally nailing that 299-peso ($6) dress and made it look like Marilyn Monroe's iconic …

White Dress, Pale Face

I have a lot to blog in mind. I would have loved to write about how the political brouhaha has blown out of proportion. But I won't. I'll leave that to the social media people who are more "active" with politics. I just want to stay away from my pa-deep thoughts for a …

I hate that I couldn't even come up with a better title

This blog post is a perfect example how politics can eat up a large amount of my time and energy. I can't help it. Philippine politics is intriguing, dramatic, and at the same time entertaining. But it is equally detestable as well. I hate politics but I have got to admit that I am…

To My Fellow DavaoeΓ±os: We Know the Truth. We Can't Be Bothered.

First of all, I have to say I am not a political beast, and there is no way I intend this to be a political post. But sure, I have my moments. With all these political hullabaloos, especially involving our dear Mayor Duterte, it's no surprise Davao City has also been dragged into h…

Of Twerks and Thank Yous

I should have written this post the moment I knew this blog won a major award in Bloggys 2015 . A few bloggers have published a word of thanks on the same date after bagging their awards and I could have done it too knowing I wasn't actually doing anything the night they announced the…

Thank You!

First of all, I really don't know what to say. I am still waiting for my brain to fully process my thoughts and turn them into words. Because right now, my mind's clouded with emotions that the words just might not come out right [ insert inaudible words, shriek, and mild and s…

Thoughts on Moving On

Things don't always work the way we want it to be. Because life was never meant to be perfect. Shit happens. There will always be those days in your life when you have been wronged or have made decisions you regret. Days when you've poured too much of your time, effort, and inv…

Why Should You Not Give a Fuck

WARNING: "Adult" language, although not necessary, will be used a lot in this post. While I was taking a dump, I just realized that my presence in the internet is becoming large that I am now running the risk of being exposed to one of its dark sides: the snide comments and pe…