It's my dad's birthday today. Yesterday, i made him this sorta poem and i don't know why am posting this here - maybe just because i want to remember just how much i love my dad no matter the family drama. xp

Happy Birthday, DadSo many times i've wanted to tell you ( Read more... )

Just sitting down and resting a bit in the chaos of the house. Catching up on reading friends lj entries and read Noey's post --> http://mlina.livejournal.com/539676.html?#cutid1 -about the move. Laughed out loud several times how she aptly described last Friday and ( Read more... )

It has been a hectic three days. :( Tired and just thinking of what more there is to do, i would like nothing better and just say ( Read more... )

Meme snicked from darling daughter. Her answers follow which is love <3.

Reply to this post, and I will list three things I love about you. I may even list more than three. The only thing you need to do in return is repost this to your own journal so that we can spread the love.

noey's mlina response:
one reason sums it up: because you're my mom and ( Read more... )

There are some days i feel overwhelmed by the stuff i need to do at home before i can go to work. It is tough not having any live in help at home. There's also no point in wishing that hubby dear could give a hand now and then - our first 15 years of marriage have spoiled him that wishing it were otherwise is just daydreaming on my part ( Read more... )

Can't remember where i got this one ( Read more... )

If I were to take the time
to explain

the whys
and wherefores

of my convictions and dreams
defending the pattern of my life
I would be left
with no time to live it.

- logan clarke

The above poem is from a book of poetry entitled "Just Passing Through" by logan clarke.

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (1807-1882 ( Read more... )

I love clipping articles from magazines and keeping them in this clear plastic file folder. Sometimes if i also come across certain lines from books i read, i copy them to this Pooh Bear notebook. Noey always tells me that i can just post quotes like i used to do the first time i used livejournal - that's to my complaints that there are stuff i ( Read more... )

Yesterday, the doorway that led to what used to be our playroom and stockroom was finally walled up. Don't know how i feel now --- although it seemed that a chapter of our lives has closed ( Read more... )