Cutness

I’ve spent the last couple of days with at my mother’s new place. I’ve been spending time with my littlest brother and it has been so much fun!

In the car:

Mother: “Ayaw Rauzan kay ma-buslot na!” (Wag, Rauzan kasi mabubutas yan!)

Rauzan: “Ma, I’m not buslot-ing it!”

Me: (Laughs)

Mother: “Ngeeee, you’re Bisaya! Hahaha. I thought you were French?”

Rauzan: “I’m not Bisaya! I’m Frens!”

It’s so cute how he has a hard time saying words with SH.

“Ate Sasan, don’t put sampoo on my head!”

“Ate, can I have ketsap?”

One time, Rauzan was in UP. We went to the Freedom Park.

Rauz: “Ate Sasan, what are they doing?”

Me: “They’re playing badminton.”

Rauz: “BadminTORN? What’s badminTORN?”

Me: (Laughs)

Cute or Scary?

I loved the eyebrow ending!

Serious matter.

I am seriously going green/pro-Life/pro-Earth. In my clichéd “own little way”, at least.

Only after the Last Tree has been cut down,
Only after the Last River has been poisoned,
Only after the Last Fish has been caught,
Only then will you find that
Money Cannot Be Eaten.

- Cree Indian Prophecy

Sometimes, the only way to provoke change is to rub the numbers in people’s noses. It’s a sad thought.

Beijing Olympics Opening.

For a moment there China made every other country feel inferior. I wanted to change my citizenship while drooling at their AMAZING showcase of their beautiful culture. I was wowed every three seconds. It was so spectacular, not to mention I only saw it on a 21-inch television. Imagine the view of those watching it live at the stadium. God, for this night only, please make me Chinese.

@ Adeline’s “Being Chinese and Tagalog-unlearned”

At least you’re Chinese and by blood you’re related to the greatness 2008 Olympics. Haha.

I seriously want to be Chinese right now.