09/25 – Day 307: Cars

My dad is a pilot. He has always been a fan of airplanes, yachts and definitely cars. I never worry about riding a jeepney or a bus when I was young. I spent my teenage years wondering what happened and why luck seems so elusive after we start selling our cars.

I live with it though.

I don’t want to sound dramatic again because of course life has it’s own way of bringing the best in each one of us. What have happened in the past made me who I am today. I was born living a princess life and well the past few years was tough. I was able to move forward, found a job after graduation — a job that I didn’t really like but it provided me the means to start a good life all over again.

I learned to appreciate life. I learned to value my job, my choices and my fate.

Anyways, today, I started thinking… of my first car. What color will it be? What type? Whatever it is, I’ll surely take care of it.

journal, life

09/24 – Day 306: To the Unknown Future!

Hmmm… I don’t want to write about it – at all.
I will start to think about it further if I already have no choice but to accept my fate — if ever it is indeed my fate.

I say, “let’s cross the bridge when I get there”.

Today, I started to embrace all the “what ifs” and “why nots”. I guess it’s better if I start to choose the best state to live in (just in case).

Florida? Indiana, where my dad grew up and live? Illinois? California? Alabama?

Oh well… any suggestions then?

23, food, life

09/16 – Day 298: Apple Pie

My dad used to bake the best apple pie in the planet. He’s one of the best pastry maker in the world. Unfortunately, I never get to taste his pies anymore. It’s been 17 years since the last time we saw each other, I hope he’s still baking in heaven.

Anyways, I am always a fan of apple pie. Today is one of those days where I am reminded of my dad and how awesome he is.

I miss my dad so much.