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I’ll write about LOVE in the forms of these:

* that I need not go to an expensive resort to feel wealthy. look at this, this is my view of wealth:  

* that to enrich my self, i need to: listen more. appreciate more. plant a vegetable or a tree. laugh with my self more instead of whining OR blogging about what i ate for bfast-lunch-dinner, blogging about my fancy clothes and how i campaign for beauty and wellness by being so superficial.

* that pinoy music is beautfiul like this 

* that not being able to speak English as slang as you can does not make you stupid. that bringing out the best in you does not necessarily mean racing with the social stigma of “sosyal”, “kikay”, “class” and “pllloooweent”

* that you can always earn a life and a living all at the same time. that you are dignified because you create. that you can be the best farmer, the best policeman, the best teacher, the best balut vendor in your own mighty right.

*  that i have to make the best out of who i am not just for my self and for now but also for them

photo from Definitely Pinoy

* that you need not cry over failed whitening creams and formulas because you are not your complexion.

that you can always convert your social networking energies into something that does not make the rest feel ugly, fat, feeble-minded and S T R E S S E D.  oh and that there is no redemption in self-righteousness. haha.

* that 

* that today is a beautiful day. that my family keeps me both sane and madly alive. that i am thankful to the panadero for my breakfast. that i am still here, i am going to sit near the jetmatic pump, listen to the sound of asayte between its joints as someone gets water and  that today, i have no heaviness in my heart. that don’t mind if i have no alarm clock. that there is someone who makes me feel like parasols, kites, black and white movies and train rides.

* that you remind me of stories and the beauty in reading randomly.

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