So Remember Me One Day as Kind

 When I die, I want people to remember me as kind.

It hasn’t always been that way. Four years ago, I was a very different person, a wounded, guarded, and shaped by an environment that didn’t bring out the best in me. But life, in its mysterious way, gave me a chance to start over. Being in a new place, surrounded by new people, allowed me to choose who I wanted to become and how I wanted to be remembered.

God has a way of taking us out of places where we would suffer. “For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the Lord, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.” — Jeremiah 29:11

Today, my plans have changed. The future I once envisioned has shifted, and in many ways, it feels uncertain. But I hold on to the promise that if God is not giving something to me right now, then He is making space for something better. Waiting isn’t easy, but faith teaches us that delays are not denials.

I haven’t been well since February. My body is weaker now, and my heart—both physically and emotionally—has felt the weight of it. The thing about the heart is, when it gives up, it can happen in a split second. Life can change or end....without warning.

So while I’m here, I want to live with kindness. I want to speak words that lift others up, choose grace over bitterness, and leave behind memories that will make people smile when they think of me.

And when that day comes, whenever it may be… remember me one day as KIND.

What took it so long?

I left the corporate world last year on the last day of January. In less than a week, a Web Marketing Company offered me a job. I accepted that job where my duties include writing Search Engine Optimized articles and PR's for the company. I lasted 5 months there and decided to try my luck abroad. And I'm lucky... After 3 interviews, I'm hired as a Copy writer for an Online Radio Station in Georgia. I could've worked there however, the company didn't start before my Visa expired and up to this date they are not yet operating. Somehow, I still wish that they will hire me when it starts. 

So, I went back to the Philippines ready to take a quick break and go back to the corporate world. I originally planned to start working after my school sem is over. BTW, I was home December 28 and as early as January 4... I'm scheduled for an interview. Isn't that fast?


When my copy writing job in Georgia didn't push through, I asked why God didn't give me the thing that I wanted the most? It's always been my dream to work in the US. I always wanted to bring my family there like how my mother desired to retire on that country. Also, the money I would earn there in a month is too impossible to earn here in a year. God knows how much I dreamt of this all my life and I know I did everything to reach this... I applied, got accepted but why didn't it prosper? Why? I questioned God a lot of times. I continued to ask myself on what part have I failed and on what part have I not given my best. 


My questions were answered now. Maybe, God knows what I wanted the most and that is to be with my family. There are times when I imagine myself in Georgia with all the things that I wanted but I'm alone... with no family to be with. It gives me sad moments that never happened... thank God. 


Right now, I'm an online contributor for Yahoo! Voices and Foreverdope. Also, SM offered me a PR Coordinator position that I accepted. Now, I don't ask God anymore on why I wasn't a copywriter in Georgia but I just thank Him for letting me be who I wanted to be, letting me be where I wanted to stay and letting me have the people I wanted to be with  in my life. =)

xoxo, Mia     

The Next Love Story

Once upon a time there's a crazy guy that loves a girl

--you. 

And a crazy girl that loves back a crazy guy

--me.

They love each other so much that they crazily, happily and lovely lived ever after.

xoxo, Mia     

The New.....

Before everything... Happy New Year. 


This isn't a New Years Resolution kind of post. But this is how the NEW me will be for the rest of 2012!


MY 2012 Motto: Stay Happy


Being happy and staying happy may find similarities in the word HAPPY but they are two different terms. One asks you to be and the other wants you to stay. I don't want to be happy... I don't need some guy to make me happy. I think I've had enough and ever more reason to be happy everyday with the comfort of my family and friends than having "someone" who will make me happy. I chose to stay happy the way it is now... less complications, less stress, less headache but lots and lots of LOVE!


THE NEW ME:


1. Wants to greet every birthday celebrator on Facebook. 
1. still Wants to LEARN to play CHESS.  
1. Wants to travel MORE.
1. Wants to REPLY... to your messages, texts, e-mails, and even your phone calls. Alam nyo naman I hate talking on the phone pero e-eeffortan ko.
1. Wants to attend events!
1. Wants to care. 
1. Wants to be an impatient bride: SINGLE BUT HAPPY.
1. Wants to be closer to God. 
1. Wants to be supremely neat and organize. Hello OC 2012!
1. Wants to COOK better TASTING and Better LOOKING FOOD.[I'll hold baking a bit... eto na ULAM-ULAM here I come! ^_^
1. Wants to FORGIVE.
1. Wants to GRADUATE. GB Grad school.
1. Wants to make other people HAPPY. 


Yan muna.... the list goes on! 

It's not how we start Publish Postor end a year... it's all the memoirs in between! 

MAHAL KO KAYO!

xoxo, Mia     

What is CHEATING?

Define. Cite examples. Explain. 


What REALLY is cheating? 


Last night I attended a party with friends. Old friends that I kept and treasured eternally. They are the small group of friends I stayed in love all these years if we compare it to romantic relationships amongst lovers. 


In that party, Maybe This Time the song seemed to be the theme of the night. Lovers reunited. Lovers of old times found their way to spark again. Some committed, some single, some taken, some waiting for a second chance, and some regret the lost chance. 


Question is... if you met the person who once truly owned your heart... will it beat the same way? Will the half of it still fit? Will it knock on cupid's door for another arrow? Or will it just beat rapidly like the old times but keep it within? Will it shout love in silence? Will it just  learn to let go? Will it move on?


When you saw the person who was once your eternity and you met him/her again WHILE you are in a relationship or WHILE that someone is in a relationship or WHILE you promised to stay single.... ARE YOU CHEATING?


When you meet the eyes of the person who was once your heart and soul, are you cheating? 


Are you cheating when you WANT to go back to the years that gone? 


What the HELL is CHEATING?

Love, now and always,

Mia        

Habits to break on 2012

1. Rebond / straighten my hair.
I started straightening my hair since grade 5. I think it's time to grow some natural hair again. My hair is awfully dry. It looks nice but never touch it and you'll get disappointed. Also, this will be a good way to change my look. CURLS it is! =)


2. Read one novel (or two) every month.
I still have the reading list of my creative writing course before. I'll pick 12, read and review each. I need to be back on reading because most of my time is spent online. Not that my time is wasted online but reading tweets sometimes really takes so much of my precious time.


3. Stay with one cellphone number.
It's been a habit to change numbers from time to time. This year, I'm sticking to one number... PROMISE.


4. Do some craft once in every month.


5. Learn one cuisine every month.


6. Me time... once every four months.


7. Photography / travel... once every three months. 


That's all for now... Let me update this before 2012 strikes. 

Love, now and always,

Mia        

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Mia always dreamt of becoming 5'8" or higher that goes with the reason why she wears higher platforms. She wears lighter makeup these days because her MAN is particular with INNER beauty. She's the same old shopaholic you now, splurging over stuffs that a part goes to charity. Today, she is not writing blogs and promos anymore. She ventured into marketing... selling souls to the devil. And oh wait, on her spare time, she writes short stories of love with tragic ending. Some of her published works are "Cries, Cameras and Actions", "8 folds", "The Boat", "All for Carlie", "Ragnarok Online Love Story" and "Resume of Lovers". 

The Breathe of Fresh Air

Everything that happened in the last 5 months or so.... is a breathe of fresh air. It helped me realize a lot of things:


1. That running away doesn't let you escape from where you are running from. Sometimes it makes you closer, closer not to come back but to think of what is right and leave everything behind. 


2. That no matter how hurtful things are... crying will be, someday, tiring. It all falls back on the right places in the right time. Hurtful things happens but we all cross that point where one day we wake up and the pain is gone like we never experienced it at all.


3. That FAMILY is FAMILY. I have the best realization about family... They treat you like a slice of a cake: mouth watering, expensive with edible gold and delicious with the best icing and filling in the whole world  and when you crash down the ground, they pick you, try to make you look good again and take you in you as edible as you should be.


4. That if one of your dreams will be granted by all means it will be. No matter where or how, if this is the right time for it to come true. It will just happen. 


5. That if one of your dreams was granted and something happened then it's not for you. 


6. That if your dream is not yet granted... you don't stop dreaming... you dream bigger. 

Love, now and always,

Mia        

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Mia always dreamt of becoming 5'8" or higher that goes with the reason why she wears higher platforms. She wears lighter makeup these days because her MAN is particular with INNER beauty. She's the same old shopaholic you now, splurging over stuffs that a part goes to charity. Today, she is not writing blogs and promos anymore. She ventured into marketing... selling souls to the devil. And oh wait, on her spare time, she writes short stories of love with tragic ending. Some of her published works are "Cries, Cameras and Actions", "8 folds", "The Boat", "All for Carlie", "Ragnarok Online Love Story" and "Resume of Lovers". 

ANG PINAKATATAGONG LOVE LETTER

Once upon a summertime may isang love story na nagpakilig, pagpaluha at nagpasaya sayo. Oo, aminin mo na kahit na break-up pa rin ang ending, sumaya ka parin.

At nakamove on ka na... handa mo nang ilantad ang naramdaan mo noon nang walang ibig sabihin. Kumbaga work of art. Fiction. History. Tabi-tabi nalang sa nakakarelate. =)

1st Month Letter to You Know Who...

I'm not good with words. I suck at personal conversations. I find it hard to express myself.

Perhaps, this letter would tell you what I really feel about you and us...

These days, I've been crying a lot. When I try to figure out what brings the tears, it always leads to your love. I love you and I'm starting to believe that you do love me too. Do you?

After a month of being together with four times of going out, a number of calls and thousands of messages.. Can I now truly say that you do love me too?

Sorry for doubting your love  ____. But when I ask mysellf if your love is real this time, it always gives me a new question that gives even more hard to believe answers. Is it real? How would I know that it's real?

Our relationship began wrong. I know it's my fault for doing a lot of efforts to be closer to you. I never thought that it would lead to something like this. It was just pure friendship in the beginning. I wanted to comfort you, make you happy... listen to your problems and do things for you to make it lighter. Then, I started realizing that I don't want to be friends but more.

God knows how much it hurts when I push you to go back to her. My heart breaks each solid time you meet and I'm left hiding. It brings me to tears that I cannot ask you to choose me instead of her. And when you asked me to demand of leaving her, God knows how much I wanted to beg you to stay with me. But I never had the courage to tell you how I want things to be... just because I'm afraid. I'm afraid that you will do things just because I asked you to.

When you finally left her with your own will, it was one of the happiest days of my life since I've known you. I know it's wrong to be happy while others are suffering... But that, your action, just gave me hope. It brought me another chance to my life that someone could still love me... that I could be happy with someone too... that someone could take me as I am. Thank you.

As we go pass our first month together, I hope that we continue to love each other just the same. We have flaws. We often fight. Our relationship is not perfect but it's happy.

I'm happy to be with you and I hope to bring more happiness to your life.

Our relationship didn't began right. It's too wrong that others are hurting because of us. But let's make it right as we go along.

I've been honest that I have a lot of issues... questions and doubts. Let us hope and pray that these things clear up sooner.

I love you ____. It has been a long time since myt past relationship. In all of the relationships I had, I always give up.

When the time comes that I will give up on our relationship, do not let me. Stop me. Remind me of how long I have waited for someone like you to find me. Show me this letter of how our love begin and goes...

Say the things that you taught me... tell me again that I shouldn't be afraid to get hurt because when we love we get hurt and that makes us stronger.

Others will not see how beautiful we see our relationship. They wouldn't understand why we feel this way. They will judge us. But let's not allow that to destroy us.

The time will come that it will all be lighter and we will be accepted... Let's prove them that our love is real.

Thank you for everything  ____. I hope one day we can look back our hardships and laugh at it together.

I'm here for you. I love you. Don't be afraid to open things to me. You can tell me everything. Don't hesitate to ask for my help... I'm more willing to help back.

Happy 1st Monthsary Babe... I <3 U

Noon yon. I know how basura you are ngayon. =)

Tanong lang... paano ba sabihin ang word na basura na soshal? Joke! 

Love, now and always,

Mia        

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Mia always dreamt of becoming 5'8" or higher that goes with the reason why she wears higher platforms. She wears lighter makeup these days because her MAN is particular with INNER beauty. She's the same old shopaholic you now, splurging over stuffs that a part goes to charity. Today, she is not writing blogs and promos anymore. She ventured into marketing... selling souls to the devil. And oh wait, on her spare time, she writes short stories of love with tragic ending. Some of her published works are "Cries, Cameras and Actions", "8 folds", "The Boat", "All for Carlie", "Ragnarok Online Love Story" and "Resume of Lovers". 

When Someone Dies

Some years ago, I attended mass with a family of five: the married couple, two ladies older than me and my man friend. Their family are religious. I know for a time that their parents attended couple seminars that would make their relationship stronger. I know the two sisters too are very close to Christ. I'm not sure though if my man friend is as close to God. But I do know every Sunday their family go to Church, something my family often failed.


Several days ago, I dreamt about my man friend, dead in one of the most beautiful casket I've ever seen. It even beats the glass coffin our dear Snow White once laid. It was so fascinating to look into that you are flown away to paradise and confused why it was about death. This dream is weird... I'm dressed in white, admiring his beauty about to be buried 6 feet under and I'm not crying. 


When I woke up, I asked myself... is he dead? 


I opened my facebook the fastest way to get some death news nowadays. No post about it. Searched my friends if he was there, no signs of him. Could it be that his soul had the initiative of deleting his account? Checked my previous messages from him... none. 


I tried to remember the last time I talked to him. I can't remember the whole conversation. It was too long ago and I haven't heard anything about him too. But I know we had an argument, a little childish fight. I tried search the friends of my other friends, my man friend is nowhere to be found.


We argued, I remember. So, could he be on that place? I clicked my privacy setting and there "Blocked People and Apps" lying last. Clicked and Clicked and there he was. Though the memoirs of our fight is unclear, I'm quite sure it was a big fight. After removing him from the list of I wish I never knew this people, I refreshed and messaged him straight ahead... asking if he was dead and wishing he was alive. 


Then it hit me... no matter how bad and BIG BANG someone did to me when it comes to death, I care. We all care. 


When someone dies, we grieve, we regret, we cry, and we wish that at some point... death was just a dream and there's always a second chance to change things the way they are.

Love, now and always,

Mia        

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Mia always dreamt of becoming 5'8" or higher that goes with the reason why she wears higher platforms. She wears lighter makeup these days because her MAN is particular with INNER beauty. She's the same old shopaholic you now, splurging over stuffs that a part goes to charity. Today, she is not writing blogs and promos anymore. She ventured into marketing... selling souls to the devil. And oh wait, on her spare time, she writes short stories of love with tragic ending. Some of her published works are "Cries, Cameras and Actions", "8 folds", "The Boat", "All for Carlie", "Ragnarok Online Love Story" and "Resume of Lovers". 

He Will Find Me

This year's a battle of relationships. The post war of having a short-lived boyfriend after two years of being single made me come to know that true love isn't something to rush about. 


High School all started the rush and desire to be loved romantically. I don't know if you call it peer pressure or just to gain additional popularity back then but having a boyfriend at school elevates a social school status. Like you were once this all ace-with great school standing-good in English-won 1st place in the essay writing contest-straight A's in academics-invisible girl to instant popular celebrity. You are not just a GEEK anymore. Like you are a member of an extra cool KPOP girl band or the leader of every girls dream group, the mean girls. 


Thing is, back then, all that rush was to belong to the society, to be accepted more of what you are... to blend in. College isn't different either. School is hard so you needed someone to be there with you on your darkest-hardest days especially when your original home is kind of miles away. It was all fun, happy. There's someone there to support you. When you have problems, there's a helping hand and a shoulder to cry on. When your girlfriends bring their boyfriends, you belong. You are secured that when your Art’s Professor demands you to attend a play about love, there's a guy to tag along ALL THE TIME. 


As the years go by the pursuit of love and happiness continued. Loving, leaving, loving, leaving became a cycle. It's too spontaneous that I came to accept the fact that sometimes someone will hurt me and sometimes I will hurt someone else too. That I don't know what I'm looking for. That I feel magic in the first few months but after awhile I press shift+delete so that no memories will be traced even if you searched through deepest recycle bin of my heart. 


For the record it was love, true love, but not enough to be forever true. 


There are lucky people who realize forever after few glances. There are some who cross each others path, didn't notice but are really destined to be together to be given another chance. There are people who live and fight for love like Romeo and Juliet. You are very lucky when you only have one love in your life.... having two, three, four, five or more isn't a blessing... it's having a whole lot more of failed, devastating, sometimes life threatening relationships. It just piles up more heartache before the right one. 


If you experience love in every form, style, and dimension, it will be really hard. You turned yourself a master that in a glimpse, you know if it'll workout or if it'll not. You know who cheats and how to. You know when to leave but never know when you are about to be left behind. You know when your heart will end up into pieces, crashed or pulverized. 


What do you look forward to love now? Do you search for it or let it find you? Do you wish or dream that someday the right love will come? Do you wait? 


As for me, I really don't know. I always say to my "so worried friends" that if they end up alone, we can all live and grow old together. I tell them that the gift of not being married is having the great opportunity of having more time to spend with their parents. Taking care of them and returning their sacrifices. 


Single, alone and happy, not ever having to carry the cross of someone else. 


There are fairy tales in life: romantic, heroic, villain-eous, sacrificing, horrific, crazy. We all deserve to have one if we are very lucky and more, if we are not. 


And if God destined us to be not just someone but with THE ONE, if that day ever comes, we will forget how long we waited and start the rest of our lives in love that will forever be true. 

Love, now and always,

Mia        

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Mia always dreamt of becoming 5'8" or higher that goes with the reason why she wears higher platforms. She wears lighter makeup these days because her MAN is particular with INNER beauty. She's the same old shopaholic you now, splurging over stuffs that a part goes to charity. Today, she is not writing blogs and promos anymore. She ventured into marketing... selling souls to the devil. And oh wait, on her spare time, she writes short stories of love with tragic ending. Some of her published works are "Cries, Cameras and Actions", "8 folds", "The Boat", "All for Carlie", "Ragnarok Online Love Story" and "Resume of Lovers". 

BOB ONG, Ang Buena Mano

Para hindi naman kagulat-gulat ang post ko, tungkol kay Bob Ong ang naisip kong unang Filipino post. Sino nga ba si Bob Ong? Paano ko siya nakilala? At kung paano ko nabasa ang mga aklat niya?

Nagsimula ang lahat sa ABNKKBSNPLAko?! 


Entrance exam noon ng UPCAT. Lahat kabado. Lahat may dalang Mongol pencil #2. Lahat may dalang folder, scratch paper, meryenda, bag, cellphone (yung mga rich kids lang pala, kasi hindi pa gaanong uso ang cellphone nung panahon na yon), pera, ID, at iba pa. Paanong nasali sa usapang UPCAT ang ABNKKBSNPLAko? Relax. Ganito kasi yun...
Alam naman nating lahat na mahaba ang UPCAT. Lahat siguro ng Pilipino gustong makapasok sa UP. Makapasok lang sa UP ay parang nanalo ka na sa lotto? Pwede ring hindi dahil sa hazing, rally, etc. Pero nasa UP ako ngayon. Wait, eto na, mahaba ang test sa UPCAT. Bawal kang lumabas ng room hanggang hindi tapos ang exam. Pwede kang kumain sa loob ng room. Bawal kang magsalita. Bawal kang tumingin sa gilid mo. Pwede kang magtanong sa proctor. Actually, pwede mo namang gawin kahit ano basta gagawin mo ito ng tahimik at wag kang lalabas. Hindi naman boring ang UPCAT test... napaka challenging nga at mahirap eh. Talagang susubukan nito hindi lang ang talino mo kundi pati ang pasensya. Sobrang hirap na sobrang tagal pa, lahat de-oras. So, habang naghihintay na matapos ang UPCAT test nakita ko ang isa sa mga seatmate ko na nagbabasa ng libro... Una akala ko module. Sabi ko, pwede pala yun. Pero sa pag sipat-sipat ko nabasa ko ang title ng libro, ABNKKBSNPLAko?!... ANO YON?


Anong klaseng libro yun? Bakit pwede yun basahin habang naghihintay sa susunod na exam? Tagalog kaya yun o English? Nung nakita ko ung title... ang nakita ko lang letra, hindi ang mga pantig nito. Naalala ko, sinulat ko pa un sa isa sa mga scratch papers ko para matandaan ko at ma-research. Pag-uwi ko nang bahay, tinipa ko agad ang mga letrang ito sa internet... at nalaman ko na libro pala ito ni Bob Ong. Bumili ako ng libro niya at binasa. Ang ganda. Nakakaaliw, nakakatuwa. Ito yun ka-level ng mga chick flick movies... ung pagkatapos mong basahin sasaya ka, makaka-relate ka, masasabi mong, "Oo nga! Tama siya!" Bawat salita ni Bob Ong pwede mong gawing Quotable Quotes. Aliw.

Hindi ko kilala nang personal si Bob Ong. Ang sabi dedicated daw ito sa mga BobOng Pinoy. Meron din kwento na pen name daw ito ng grupo ng mga manunulat. Pero ayon sa mga biographies...

Bob Ong or Roberto Ong is the pseudonym of a Filipino contemporary author known for using conversational Filipino to create humorous and reflective depictions of life as a Filipino. The six books he has published thus far have surpassed a quarter of a million copies. His published works include: 

1. ABNKKBSNPLAko?! ( Aba nakakabasa na pala ako?!) (Wow, i can really read now?!), 
2. Bakit Baliktad Magbasa ng Libro Ang Mga Pilipino? (Why do Filipinos read books in reverse?), 
3. Ang Paboritong Libro ni Hudas (Judas' favorite book), 
4. Alamat ng Gubat (Fable of the forest), 
5. Stainless Longganisa (Stainless Chorizo), and 
6. Macarthur. 

Sa anim na libro niya... pinaka pabortito ko yung Stainless Longganisa.

BOB ONG LOVE QUOTES (Oo, hindi ito mula sa ABNKKBSNPLAko.)

"Hindi lungkot o takot ang mahirap sa pag-iisa kundi ang pagtanggap na sa bilyon-bilyong tao sa mundo, wala man lang nakipaglaban upang makasama ka."
"Kung dalawa ang mahal mo, piliin mo yung pangalawa.. kasi, hindi ka naman magmamahal ng iba kung mahal mo talaga yung una. "
" Alam mo ba kung gaaNo kalayo ang Pagitan ng dalawang Tao pag nagtalikuran Sila??
- Kailangan mo libutin ang buong mundo para makaharap ulit ang TAONG TINALIKURAN MO."
"Ang tenga kapag pinagdikit korteng puso...
Extension ng puso ang tenga, kaya kapag marunog kang makinig, marunong kang magmahal.."
"Pag may mahal ka at ayaw sayo, hayaan mo. Malay mo sa mga susunod na araw ayaw mo na din sa kanya, naunahan ka lang."
“Kung hindi mo mahal and isang tao,
wag ka nang magpakita ng motibo para mahalin ka nya..”
"Hinahanap mo nga ba ako o ang kawalan ko?"
"Kung nagmahal ka ng taong di dapat at nasaktan ka, wag mong sisihin ang puso mo. Tumitibok lng yan para mag-supply ng dugo sa katawan mo. Ngayon, kung magaling ka sa anatomy at ang sisisihin mo naman ay ang hypothalamus mo na kumokontrol ng emotions mo, mali ka pa rin! Bakit? Utang na loob! Wag mong isisi sa body organs mo ang mga sama ng loob mo sa buhay! Tandaan mo: magiging masaya ka lang kung matututo kang tanggapin na hindi ang puso, utak, atay o bituka mo ang may kasalanan sa lahat ng nangyari sayo, kundi IKAW mismo!"
"Lahat naman ng tao sumeseryoso pagtinamaan ng pagmamahal. Yun nga lang, hindi lahat matibay para sa temptasyon."
"Kung maghihintay ka nang ng lalandi sayo, walang mangyayari sa buhay mo.. Dapat lumandi ka din.."
"Gamitin ang puso para alagaan ang taong malapit sayo. Gamitin ang utak para alagaan ang sarili mo."
"Huwag mong bitawan ang bagay na hindi mo kayang makitang hawakan ng iba."
"Huwag mong hawakan kung alam mong bibitawan mo lang."
"Hiwalayan na kung di ka na masaya. Walang gamot sa tanga kundi pagkukusa."
"Huwag na huwag ka hahawak kapag alam mong may hawak ka na."
"Parang elevator lang yan eh, bakit mo pagsisiksikan ung sarili mo kung walang pwesto para sayo. Eh meron naman hagdan, ayaw mo lang pansinin."
"Pag hindi ka mahal ng mahal mo wag ka magreklamo. Kasi may mga tao rin na di mo mahal pero mahal ka. Kaya quits lang."

Love, now and always,

Mia        

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Mia always dreamt of becoming 5'8" or higher that goes with the reason why she wears higher platforms. She wears lighter makeup these days because her MAN is particular with INNER beauty. She's the same old shopaholic you now, splurging over stuffs that a part goes to charity. Today, she is not writing blogs and promos anymore. She ventured into marketing... selling souls to the devil. And oh wait, on her spare time, she writes short stories of love with tragic ending. Some of her published works are "Cries, Cameras and Actions", "8 folds", "The Boat", "All for Carlie", "Ragnarok Online Love Story" and "Resume of Lovers". 

ZUPERMIA.COM Welcomes Filipino (Tagalog) Content

When I started this blog I wanted it to be global that I focused on posting contents in English. I wanted every blog post to be easily read by everyone that's why I never (or seldom) post contents in language other than English.
I imagined this blog to be supported by people from other parts of the world and with very little readership in the Philippines. However, looking at my stats, I think I owe my Filipino readers most of my view counts. 

So to give back to them... Let's all welcome the Filipino (and Tagalog plus some beckimese) contents to my blog. From now on, I will be posting contents from my Mother Tongue. I'm so excited about this! 


Actually, I'm wishing for this day to come that I'll decide to strongly and confidently post contents in my first Language. Expect it to be in conversation forms: most of them funny, witty and sweet... anything that suits the PINOY taste.

Love, now and always,

Mia        

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Mia always dreamt of becoming 5'8" or higher that goes with the reason why she wears higher platforms. She wears lighter makeup these days because her MAN is particular with INNER beauty. She's the same old shopaholic you now, splurging over stuffs that a part goes to charity. Today, she is not writing blogs and promos anymore. She ventured into marketing... selling souls to the devil. And oh wait, on her spare time, she writes short stories of love with tragic ending. Some of her published works are "Cries, Cameras and Actions", "8 folds", "The Boat", "All for Carlie", "Ragnarok Online Love Story" and "Resume of Lovers". 

The X Axis

Let's keep this short and straight.
I don't have feelings for him anymore but since my phone reminded me about the place and date we "should" meet today... that I can't go anymore... I think ONE last blog post about him would be enough to honor our relationship before and to make him know that I've already forgiven him.


Yes, I'm ready for FRIENDSHIP. Actually, all that I have now and all that I've become... I owe him. If not to him, I wouldn't even be HERE. So, thanks.


To the person who made me realize the meaning of PAIN, to the person who made walking in the rain without an umbrella fun, to the person who keeps catching me no matter how many times I keep on falling, to you who completed the X in my Y axis... To the person broke my heart into pieces? I mean, to you who powderized it into tiny atomic particles... lol. Happy Birthday. 

Love, now and always,

Mia        

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Mia always dreamt of becoming 5'8" or higher that goes with the reason why she wears higher platforms. She wears lighter makeup these days because her MAN is particular with INNER beauty. She's the same old shopaholic you now, splurging over stuffs that a part goes to charity. Today, she is not writing blogs and promos anymore. She ventured into marketing... selling souls to the devil. And oh wait, on her spare time, she writes short stories of love with tragic ending. Some of her published works are "Cries, Cameras and Actions", "8 folds", "The Boat", "All for Carlie", "Ragnarok Online Love Story" and "Resume of Lovers".