Careful, N. This is what your January 1 horoscope is saying:

You will be flirtatious, but be careful not to ignore or hurt the one who counts most in your life. Love can take a turn if you aren’t thoughtful, generous, and loyal.

XOXO

I am currently reading J.K. Rowling’s The Tales of Beedle the Bard.

Oops. Do not give me spoilers yet, I am taking my time in reading each story as this book is only a hundred pages long! (I just do not want to finish it in an hour!) But I tell you, for now, I am a bit shocked with The Warlock’s Hairy Heart.

Since I saw it in National ( Read more... )

Two days ago when I was looking for a gift for my Mom, I went to this store in Ayala that sells Precious Moments hand painted, porcelain figurines. I was hoping to get my Mom some bells because she collects bells. Over the years though, her collection decreased because of the increasing number of grandchildren in the house. J

Although I was ( Read more... )

For the Ateneo Psychology Department Christmas Party, we had a Carnival Theme. We had to wear our wackiest carnival hats or headdress. And guess who won for the wackiest hat or headdress? Haha. Do you think I would let that award be given to someone else? I wouldn’t let that chance!

This year, I also got what I want for the white elephant ( Read more... )

I can't help but cry as i wrap Mochi's Christmas gift.
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Ruel, a 12 year old boy, was referred to me for therapy last month. He is very quiet, shy, and slow to warm up kid. When you ask him a question, he answers one or two words, he continues with what he is doing, or he just moves his shoulders up and down. Unlike other clients who are willing to tell stories about themselves, Ruel is very private. ( Read more... )

Grabe, galing niya. Gayahin ko nga. Hahaha. Grabe 3,162,559 views as of today! This really made my night!

Oh how fitting, I am a single lady!

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

If you liked it then you shoulda put on a ring on it.

Oh, oh, oh.

Natalbugan yung When I Grow Up by Pussycat Dolls. Hehe.

Thanks Kris for ( Read more... )

Dear Mrs. Claus,

(Or to whoever is the romantic partner of Santa Claus. Oh, I will be surprised but happy and inspired if I discover that Santa’s romantic partner could also be a guy! Interesting diba?)

I thought that Santa might be reading millions of letters now because Christmas is 12 days away. And my letter came late. (I have been having ( Read more... )

I emailed to him the Glory in the flower poem and I also wrote a note in the email (almost the same note in what I posted here in this blog). Here is his reply:

“I read the poem out loud and felt it, too.

We all make imperfect decisions. But sometimes our decisions are shaped by many different factors, and not just our own thinking. Part of growing ( Read more... )

What though the radiance which was once so bright

Be not forever taken from my sight,

Though nothing can bring back the hour

Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower;

Grief not, rather find,

Strength in what remains behind,

In the primal sympathy

Which having been must ever be,

In the soothing thoughts that spring

Out of Human suffering,
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