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Kristine Omaan
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The Last Time
Source My girl, Zay, is sleeping by my side as I am writing this. She is sprawled out in her bed, hands clutching her favorite blanket and breathing peacefully. I am thinking how she used to sleep just as peacefully in the crook of my arm. I am thinking how...
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Happy Teacher's Day!
October 5 is World Teacher's Day! A day of showing our appreciation to our beloved teachers. We do appreciate our teachers everyday. I do feel my pupils are grateful of my effort, every single day. But a special day just for us is indeed something I really ...
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The Last Time
Source My girl, Zay, is sleeping by my side as I am writing this. She is sprawled out in her bed, hands clutching her favorite blanket and breathing peacefully. I am thinking how she used to sleep just as peacefully in the crook of my arm. I am thinking how...
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How are you, baby?
Haven't seen my girl, Zay, in here lately? Wondering how she is? She had a great summer.... ...and will always be our angel. She planted a table-top garden with Mommy... ...and danced in the rain.  Tall she is now... ...and getting prettier by the day.  She...
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Perfect I Am Not
" Your hair is naturally curly? You should have it rebonded." An  acquaintance said these words to me today. She was sitting at my back while we were attending a seminar-workshop. She surely had a close-up view of my frizzy hair. I didn't particularly had a...
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Books That I Love: YA Edition
Maybe because I feel nostalgic. Maybe because I always want to feel young and carefree and maybe because I am a child at heart. I am loving teen fiction nowadays because of the above reasons. You see, I am devouring YA novels nowadays like peanuts. Nonstop,...
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A Letter To Teen Me
Dear 16 Me, I can see you inside your room, two knuckles prop up your chin while you look outside into the cold, dark night. Stars fill up the sky just like it always seemed to be in the countryside. The cold air is nipping its cold teeth unto your skin but...
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Me and My So-called Independence
Here I am again. After a million years of hibernation, I am actually writing again. I miss this. I miss you. Its just that I was buried alive with work. The school year here in the Philippines is about to end and I am swamped with making grades and accompli...
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Love is...
...getting a bunch of flowers... ...and those cards made by the cute, creative hands... ... of these amazingly wonderful kids. Love is... ...the flowers from the man I have spent 10 Valentines with... ...the late dinner date with the loves of my life... ......
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What I Read: The Fault in Our Stars by John Green
" The fault, Brutus, is not in our stars, but in ourselves."                                                                   - Shakespeare One of my goals for this year is to read at least 50 books. I know I could do it if I put my mind to it. My one prob...
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