Spit it Out!

If you're given a chance to swap your mother and have a new one, will you grab it? Me... No! Even if you'll give a million dollars! With Mama during my graduation :) My mom... She's not perfect. We argue (over small stuff) at times. She nags me at times (and I nag her too :P ). But that won't bulldoze the thousand of times she made me feel loved. My mom...She has a lot of roles in my life... She's my teacher , she is the one who taught me things that aren't taught in school. Like how can a handsome guy sit beside me in the bus(haha!). She's my personal nurse , she takes care of me whenever I'm sick. She's my cook , I couldn't go out of our house without eating because even though she is not good at cooking, she'd prepare something for me. At Manila Hotel after my oath taking She's my driver , when I was in college she would fetch me at school when my class ends super late. She's my clown/storyteller , she tells joke

I was never a party girl. Sure, I go to birthday parties, but the kind with gleaming lights, deafening music, and leaping bodies on the floor... Never (OK! I've tried but it never turned me on). Now... I couldn't end my week without attending a party. Yep! I'm a party addict now! I love the loud music (so loud, I can sing at the top of my lungs without bothering anyone), I love the lights, and I love the crowd. It just feels right! I feel free! But unlike any other party, the one I'm attending starts at 8 am (Yup! 8 in the morning!).  Well, it doesn't really matter whether it is in the morning, afternoon, or in the evening. What's important is the feeling I experience when I'm there. The feeling of getting high... The feeling of getting addicted... Yes, addicted. Addicted to God.  Addicted to His love. To His promises. To His works. The Feast is a weekly Catholic Prayer Meeting of Light of Jesus Family . It usually starts with the Holy Eucharist fol