I feel something in my heart,

Its like a little flame.

Everytime I see you, 

this flame lights up.

This flame is special for you,

Because..

I LOVE YOU!
:')

My Journalism Class :D

"First Impression lasts" but I have proven that this line never last.

The first time I enter a journalism class this school year, I thought of a crumpled world.

A world full of crumpled papers, paper works, tough exams and a strict teacher.

But as time flies, I have learned to love this subject.

I remembered the time when Mr. Geraňo told us that he will get all the notebooks next meeting. 

It was the first time I slept late because I want to finish summarizing all the notes in my journalism book. 

I want to prove my self to him that I'm responsible. And then, 

That day came..

When he called me I was scared to go to him because maybe it wasn't good enough but he looked at me and smiled. 

It was the first time in my whole life that I saw my Journalism notebook with a grade of O. 

Journalism is not always about paper works it's about good attitude towards others. 

It's about social issues and concern.

I learned to appreciate others and love my teacher.

I respected him too much.

I've appreciate the subject a lot.

Journalism class is a crumpled paper with a lot of lessons to learn from.

My Witty Brother :')

The witty kid.

Life has a lot of surprises.

We have to expect the unexpected.

Once my Little brother was a playful kid but now he's doing his best to excel both in sports and academic. Rommel, the youngest among us. He is witty and vigorous in combination.

The picture above is a picture of my 12 years old little brother, his funny, loving and CUTE. 

I LOVE YOU, TATA! :* <3

Kuya :D

Silent water that runs deep. 

If I will liken my brother to something. 

I will consider him a water that silently runs but blow the calm surface is a deep sanctuary for corals and fishes.

My brother and I are so close that even infront of his classmates he hug and kiss me.

I know its kinda weird to see a college teen kissing her younger sister but he said, Your my baby sister and I'm proud of it. 

I know that he is smarter than me, cause he graduated as a salutatorian.

But he always tells me that I'm SMARTER. I know he says that because he don't want me to be hurt. Even if his always busy in his studies( His taking up NURSING) he always gives time to ask me my problems. 

Kuya, I Love you so much!:*

Meet my Dad :D

The supportive one, I can imagine myself without a father.

My dad supports me in everything that I do. 

Gives me everything that I want, as long as he can.

He is always beside me in every competition I play.

He truly loves me. 

My dad is the ideal man.

The supportive one.

I Miss you and Love you Dad! :* :))

Mommy :]

Her love lasts. Mistakes can be forgiven my mother said.

I have sinned many times but I was forgiven. 

Truly my mom loves me, her patience prove to last. 

Even though I have made mistakes and have created bunch of problems, my mom had managed to settle everything.

My mom's love excels, her love endures forever.

The picture above is a picture of me and my loving, caring and supportive mother.

I LOVE YOU, MOMMY! :* <3