Being raised by an Eshet Hayil
My mom trying to feed me Cerelac My system is slowly getting used to the new normal. I changed my curtains, started to do more cardio during my exercises, read more and kept getting in touch with the people I love more often. Yesterday, I watched the hit musical "Ang Huling El Bimbo" . It was amazing. Everything about the musical brought me back to my high school self -- that chubby, theater-loving, OPM-listening, teenager who was in the middle of establishing her own identity. It was during the time when I would listen to Eraserheads' songs whenever I could in the school campus. Partly because it was trending at that time, and partly to gain the same peculiar interests with the guys I was attracted to at that time. Oh gosh. I have to admit, I was a pretty privileged kid growing up. Some kids my age at that time have to worry about where they would get money to help out meanwhile, I woke up everyday with my breakfast prepared and my uniform spotless and ir
