Miss Haluhalo

Thanks to Jomar Hilario for the title. I'm writing this with a smile on my face. Just for fun. 1.          Become truly rich; 2000 USD income per day. 2.        Become truly rich; teach my entire family how to become truly rich 3.        Become truly rich; give 20% to my investments, 10% tithing; 70% expenses & family 4.        Owner of a beautiful house & lot with garden in my hometown, Catarman N. Samar near the beach & mountain . 5.        Give one house & lot each to my 6 brothers & sisters. 6.        Give beautiful rest house for my mother & father. 7.        Owner of a house & lot in Makati City near Guijo or in Guijo. 8.        Owner of a small farm with flowers, fruits, trees, horses, vegetables. ...

I’ve been thinking for more than a week now about what I’m going to write again for my blog.  What am I thinking these past few days?   http://flickrcc.bluemountains.net/flickrCC/index.php?terms=thinking&page=3&edit=yes&com=no Oh ok, I got one! Some time in again one of my stressful weeks, I came to remember these questions that I almost did not have any answers to.  What am I really, really, really good at? What is your passion? What is your core gift? What do you want to do?   http://flickrcc.bluemountains.net/flickrCC/index.php?terms=sky%20diving&page=2&edit=yes&com=no You know until April 2011 these questions made my head ache so much and made me very depressed, bitter, and purposeless because I didn’t have any answers to them and if I had one (and I wished I had one) I found it either silly or super unsure.    How many times I complained to God why He would not let me remember or realize my tale...

I hardly remember exactly when and how did I start to know about one of my mentors in life, Bo Sanchez.  Well, he's a virtual mentor actually since I haven't personally met him. But since I started reading his articles, my thoughts in life have drastically changed and I started to dream big. Way before, I wasn't very sociable and had very different opinions in life.  I thought I had very critical views about other people and at the same time, I thought they did not understand me at all.  I felt I was an outsider and  therefore I was a snob.  I also felt extremely purposeless. My mother pushed me, let me repeat that, she forced me to join Singles for Christ!  And there, everyday was like a torture to me! Very extremely unsociable and introvert girl joining a group like that, what did everybody expect?!  But there in SFC were some really crazy stuff, well that was what I thought, that they made me do and  I survived!   The journey to be...