When I graduated from college, my only dream was to become the master of my own craft – Food Technology. I’m hoping to probably become the Manager of the Quality Assurance Team/ Food Safety/ or maybe Research and Development. But
Located along with the bodies of Verde Island Passage, specifically between the islands of Luzon and Mindoro, Isla Verde is one of the most desired travel destinations in Batangas. With its pristine, blue, clear water, and abundant marine biodiversity, no
Woooah, it’s been a while! If you’ve been reading my blogs, you probably know that my last post was still last April. Time flies, – it’s been almost five months! And starting today, I’ll try to keep blogging again at
“Graduation is only the start of the real world, of your independence, and all the life battles.” Dear graduate, Heeey! First of all, we would like to congratulate, and you’ve made this far! We know how hard studying is. All
Wuhoo! Finally, after months of hectic preparation along with our normal days, our work, our different commitments, our wedding was beautifully successful. Six days after the event, we are still on a high on everything that happened. We keep on
I was hurt several times. I was hurt without knowing that I was being hurt. I was hurt that I was giving away so deeply, so gently. I never knew and think I will be wounded because I thought I
Today, I’m in an island of hopes and will. I’m in the loop of creeps and tears. Where everyone else is slept and tired, I am still alive and thrive. Today, I am struggling with all my dreams. I’m struggling
It’s been almost four years since we have started exploring different ventures and schemes to feed our deepest desires. At first, it was so exciting. We feel that we are so good and optimistic on each and every step. BUT
There’s a saying from Tonny Robbins, “Setting goals is the first step in turning the invisible into the visible.” As such, a goal is a key in moving inch by inch closer to our destination and a powerful engine to
I can still remember the days when Mt. Pinatubo slowly washed our home away. That year 1991, December for us was a bit hopeless. We spent it in Mindanao since there was a housing program provided to my father as
Joanna & Julian are proud
