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marinavshifrin · 1 year
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Shrimp and Tofu Lumpiang Sariwa
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viovio · 1 year
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man I haven't eaten anything today and none of the food here is scratching my itch
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opal-owl-flight · 1 month
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can I ask about the poster "agent 3" kids story?
Yes you can and here it all is!! Presenting…
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tldr: She comes from a family of big name actors in the industry, and shes been raised from hatching to continue their legacy. Its…a lot of pressure to put on a kid, especially one who just wants to make her (impossible to satisfy) family proud. Despite being surrounded by impossible standards, the fakest friends chosen for her, being given everything she can ever want (except what she really needs), and putting on a hundred masks for everyone in her life for survival’s sake in a cutthroat industry, she chooses to be kind.
more details under the cut!!
Her name is Sariwa, which means “fresh” . Named for her spring green tentacles and as a blessing from her parents that shed stay youthful, beautiful. a hope that she would be seen and be adored (as freshness implies coolness/popularity in sploonworld).
Shes hatched into the acting industry, with both parents being big in the industry. From hatching she was expected, trained to be an actor like her mother is. The media adores them, this “sweet little family”, but no one knows how nefarious everything is when the cameras are off.
The dad is neglectful, disappearing into meetings most of the time. The mom is a helicopter parent to make up for it. Pointing out every flaw that Sariwa apparently has in either performance or appearance. Never giving praise. Except when she performs “well enough” on stage. This instills in the child this need to make them proud. to…to make everyone happy. She becomes someone whose dependent on other peoples’ praise to function.
Shes given everything else, dont get me wrong. Every material thing she’ll ever need. all the big popular “friends” chosen for her. But…shes not allowed to turf. yknow. biggest event in an inkling’s life here in Inkopolis. and shes not allowed to go to school either. shes too busy memorizing lines for adverts or-
The second she turned 14, she was chosen as the lead role for Cuttlegear’s brand new show abt Agent 3. She looked exactly like the legendary hero, according to the sources. All her time went into this project. Thankfully, unlike at home…her co-actors were very kind. Her parents didnt choose for her this time. She was meeting actual people who dont put on masks beyond their job. the actor they got for Cuttlefish, in particular, is a very kind soul, defending her when the directors get too pissy with her performance. (Those are the only people she fears, tbh shes fearful of most authority figures.)
*Cuttlefish is also depicted as kind and supportive in the show. and in most games. Unlike the real Cuttlefish, which is kind of a loony old man who pushes ideas on young inklings. He still gives more support and kindness that 3s dad ever gave, but thats only RELATIVE to how little he gave in the first place. One can only imagine the longing this inspires in the real 3.
Sariwa…since shes hatched shes had to put on an act. Be the perfect little doll for her parents. For the world. But her friends here, they inspired her to…have fun with what shes doing again. To take off the mask (mostly beyond the clock). Breathe life in the character when she can. (But lets be real…shes getting 3 spot on with how many parallels they have with each others lives.)
But what is she beyond the mask, her role? She wasnt allowed to do anything beyond this. She was forced to depend on her abusive parents and their associates. She cant live alone beyond them. Not allowed to turf bc shes “a prim and proper young lady; above such violent drivel that only delinquents participate in”. They gesture to 3, whos one of the faces Squidforce uses in their promotions, and say (ironically.) that she must not become that. Face ripped to shreds and eye mangled.
No one knows they got that from the real war that Sariwa is pretending to show.
The show does its best to be an accurate telling. Child friendly, to a point. Horrifying things still get kept in somewhat. Things that will horrify a child on stage.
If Sariwa is terrified of the props, can you imagine how it was for 3?
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And once she realizes all of this. Once she gets out of this situation thanks to Callie, Marie, and 3 themself. Does she feel guilt? Guilt for depicting the horrors in a way that glorifies it instead? A part of a project that aims to make people complacent to the real horrors that churned below?
There is one thing Sariwa feels about 3, that I am aware of rn.
“Im glad, that out of every story I couldve told, Im glad it was yours.”
Just like 8, she sung this tale in her hearts. Just like 8, she used this to break out of this terrible situation, answering the call of the ones who promised her safety. A better life. Like the way she stage broke through that prop in the choreographed Octavio fight, she broke through the influence of those around her.
*She actually went off-script a bit in that scene. After she beat down Octavio, she held out her hand. Mostly to help the actor up. But then, without realizing, she spoke, she spoke of making things better between the nations. That maybe he doesnt have to steal the zapfish anymore.
Her time with the octoling actors, and hearing the stories from the ex-octarians, made her aware and know the fact that theyre people too. The directors kept it in. They knew that if they released this as they have planned it, there will be fuckign riots from the ex-octarians or the Inkling “sympathizers”.
She saw the value this story held, despite the subliminal messaging that she wished wasnt implemented. That she wished she wasnt a part of. She saw that its a tale of hope. A tale that inspires one to become the hero of their own life. A tale that inspires one to make the world a better place.
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So she was hatched and raised to make people smile, singing her songs and dancing their dances. Much like the clan singer that was 4, except the tradition is much more healthy compared to industry standard. And she didnt become as mean as the people around her, at least not internally. She put on a mean mask but she felt the void within. When she was given kindness for a long enough time, she put her walls down.
And just like the real 3, she underwent through the horrors of expectations she had to hold up, and trying to make uninterested parents proud. They dont see her as their daughter, shes just a means to an end. She had to wear a hundred masks to survive and it made her lose her sense of identity. She had to be mature, she had to take the shitty behavior of adults who expect her to be like one too. It made her lose grip of who she is beyond this role. Hell, they made her so dependent on their handouts that shes not sure she can exist beyond this hell. Much like how 3 struggles to know a life beyond their duty.
And much like 8, she used the story she was telling to break out and get herself in a better situation. She met with the real Agents 1 and 2 (without her knowledge) and asked. Begged. for help, after her show ended. (3 also kind of pointed the two in her direction. Bc cod knows how horrifying this industry is. Shes lucky she didnt get any of the grosser horrors ~~its bc I didnt feel comfortable writing such topics~~)
And then shes faced with the same problem all the real legends faced. What comes after the end? When the dust clears, what happens next? She wasnt given a damn choice, she wasnt allowed to try to learn things beyond this role. to be beyond an imagined agent 3. a soldier for the screen. who is she now, that shes out of that battlefield?
little does she realize that the real 3s asking the same question for themself.
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linkedin-offficial · 2 months
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ilaw's mama, from a simpler time
lady sariwa; a medic borne of the nesters family
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kairiscorner · 1 year
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Hiii idk if ur asks are open but 42!Miles x Filo reader pls 🙏🏼
HI PO !! omg, ykw, i was thinking of this, BUT OK ANON CONSIDER IT DONE >:))
miles 42 x filipino reader
i kinda have this feeling that if you get this boy smitten with you, he's at your every beck and call :> like just hit him up with a text or a call (i think he prefers call cuz he wants to hear your voice all the time) and if you'd ask him to go with you to the ukay-ukay to buy a ton of clothes or to come with him to run some errands, BOY HE'S NOT WASTING ANOTHER SECOND, HE'S ON HIS WAY
and he does not follow filipino time ok, when he says he'll be there at one time, he'll be there at that time. if he says he's otw, he's otw (or there alr actually) and you'd probably be like, "akala ko otw ka palang?" ("i thought you said you were just otw"?) and he'd respond with a slight smirk and tell you, "mahal, i follow morales time, not filipino time. if i say i'm otw, nandito na ako (i'm alr here)."
OH AND WHEN HE LEARNS TAGALOG, HE SPEAKS TAGLISH MORE OFTEN AROUND YOU. it's not just to impress you or tell you how much he appreciates you and your culture, but it's also for him to learn more about you and your roots because he genuinely finds it interesting :>>
ngl, he also struggles with the tenses. like sometimes he'll go like: "wdym it's 'naglalakad' and not 'lumalakad'? 'nagtatago'? but 'tumatago' sounds right though..."
you chuckle a little when he messes up sometimes, and he doesn't get mad, it makes him laugh, too :> he's very open to learning more about you and your culture, ESPECIALLY HOW TO TELL YOU HE LOVES YOU IN MORE THAN ONE WAY<3333
being raised by the rizz master uncle aaron himself, he'd know a lot of ways on how to say he loves you without it being a simple "i love you" in english or spanish, and he'd def try that in tagalog and/or in your local dialect!
he found out about the different ways to say "i love you" in filipino dialects, so even if it isn't your dialect, he'd experiment and say them around you a lot just to let you know he loves you without it ever getting old <:)
he calls you: "mahal", "mahal ko", "pangga", "aking sinta", "iniirog ko", AND ON RARE OCCASIONS "beh".
i headcanon that, like miguel, he's very extra with how he tells you he loves you, but in a more lowkey way. like he's more concise in telling you how he loves you, but makes it so heavy.
"handa akong mamatay para sayo, mahal," "ikaw ang tanging minamahal ko," "hayaan mo na ako nang aalaga sayo panghabang-buhay", "wag ka nang mag-alala, ako nang bahala sayo, mahal," "palagi ka nandito sa puso ko, palagi kitang napapanaginipan." (ang cute ng tsikiting ko oh)
OH AND YOUR PARENTS??? JESUS, HE'D BE SO FREAKING RESPECTFUL I CAN'T. like you'd've told him about the mano po culture and saying "po" and "opo", and like noir, HE FOLLOWS IT TO A TEE.
he calls your parents "tito" and "tita", and though he doesn't show too much emotion in greeting them unlike his counterpart, he flashes them a chill smile, which... kinda led them to think he was way older than you LMAO
they fr ask if he was 15, because they have never met any other 15 year old boy like him who respects his own mother and uncle, is willing to learn your native language to understand you and your parents, never fails to do the "mano po" and say "po" and "opo" AND OFFERS TO DO THINGS FOR YOU????? man they're asking him alr if he's planning on marrying you in a few years fr
oh, and i think his favorite dishes would be adobo (pork and chicken adobo !!!!!!!) and lumpia (be it the fried or sariwa ones) >:) IDK I JUST LIKE IMAGINING HIM EATING THE LUMPIA YOU MAKE AND HE'D SMILE AT YOU WITH STUFFED CHEEKS AND TELL YOU, "ansharap mahal"
a/n: I WANTED TO ADD THE COURTING HEADCANONS BUT I MIGHT MAKE THAT SEPARATELY HUHUHU BUT ANYWAY ENJOY THIS ANON <333
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jopetkasi · 7 months
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the dyowa is undergoing work-related problems, and although he won't go into the nitty gritty details, i know it's big and it's causing him sleepless nights.
the day i arrived from the shopping trip, I went to see him under the pretense that I wantred to eat out mabuti naman he was game and we had dinner.
now, he is someone who would never ask me for things. even with his parents, he would never solicit because all his life, he worked for the things he wanted.
"mahal naman dito" argues the guy.
"order anything. we have money"
"walang budget meal dito"
i called the attendant and ordered crispy pata, kare-kare, lumpiang sariwa and tinapa rice.
"hindi mahal dito, trust me" and even if it's expensive, I do not mind splurging on the people I love the most. because taking care of them is my skillset and my greatest joy.
so we had a quiet dinner despite the engulfing noise with the restaurant. there were two birthday celebrations, couples on post-valentine dates and me, catering to him.
after dinner, we went to our friend's coffee shop for drinks, a small business we always support. Settled for a night cap, Paeng made me a cocktail, an off the menu treat, while the dyowa had iced coffee.
Paeng and Tina are family to us. we our college friends, worked in the same company before, belonged to the same bike group and have been each other's support.
"kwento mo sa amin yung problem mo" asked Tina as we all sat to listen to what the dyowa has to say. and narrate he did and we listened without judging, not even an unsolicited advise was uttered except a few suggestions on how to go about this situation.
a little before midnight, feeling tired, we decided to go home.
"nandito lang kami ha, support mo kami" assures Paeng as we walked to our vehicles. the dyowa was happy because the morale boost that he was looking for in his blood family, he found in us, strangers he met that became his other family.
i tapped his window and when he lowered the pane, I reminded that we (him and I) are on this together. I caressed his cheeks and kissed him goodnight as we both parted ways, home.
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thelcsdaily · 2 years
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Filipino Food - Pinoy Food
From top to bottom: Pancit Malabon, Lechon Kawali, Sinigang, Lumpiang Sariwa, Sago and Kare-Kare.
In line with the major waves of influence that have enriched the archipelago's cultures, the style of food making and preparation and the dishes that go along with it have evolved over many centuries from a largely indigenous base shared with maritime Southeast Asia with diverse influences from Chinese, Spanish, and American cuisines. Other influences have also adapted to local ingredients and palates.
“Food is for eating, and good food is to be enjoyed... I think food is, actually, very beautiful in itself.” -- Delia Smith
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upismediacenter · 5 months
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LITERARY: Rosie
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Trigger Warning! 
(Sensitibo at naglalaman ng karahasan)
Nanginginig ako sa takot. Nakatakip ang kamay sa aking mukha habang nakaupo sa sahig ng aking banyo.
Mayroon akong matalik na kaibigan na nagngangalang Rosie. Siya ay maganda, mabait, at palakaibigang tao. Maraming nagkakagusto sa kanya at sikat siya sa aming paaralan kaya ay hindi ko lubos akalaing mapapansin at kakaibiganin niya ang isang taong iniiwasan ng iba na kagaya ko. Kay tamis ng kanyang ngiti na tila ba kapag ngumiti siya sa iyo, parang nawawala ang mga suliranin mo sa mundo. Siya lang ang tanging nakakaintindi sa akin at hindi ko na kailangan ng iba pang kaibigan. Mawala na ang lahat sa akin wag lang siya. Kaya hindi ko talaga tanggap ang nangyari!
Sariwa pa sa utak ko ang nangyari na tila ba kahapon lang ito. Biyernes nang hapon nang dumiretso ako galing sa eskwela papunta sa bahay ni Rosie. Bibisitahin ko sana siya dahil sinabi niya sa chat na nilalagnat siya kaya hindi siya makakapasok. Parehong OFW ang kanyang magulang at ang kuya niya naman ay kinabukasan pa raw uuwi galing sa trabaho kung kaya’t mag-isa lang siya noon sa kanilang bahay. Lubos akong nag-aalala dahil walang mag-aalaga sa kaniya.
Laking gulat ko nang pagkapasok ko ay tumambad sa akin ang nagkalat na gamit sa paligid. Patay ang lahat ng ilaw maliban sa banyo. Buti na lang at may kaunti pang liwanag na galing sa labas dahil sa sinag ng papalubog na araw. Sa mesa ay may nakita akong dalawang plato na may tira-tirang tsokolateng keyk. Katabi nito ang isang pitsel ng juice na kalahati na lang ang laman. Mayroon ding dalawang basong naiwang may kaunting laman: ang isa ay nasa mesa at ang isa ay basag sa sahig. Nagkalat sa lapag ang bubog ng nabasag na baso, kasama ng naghahalong kahel na likido ng orange juice at pulang likido na parang… dugo!
“Rosie! Rosie! Nasan ka?” sigaw ko puno ng pag-aalala.  Agad ko siyang hinanap hanggang  tumambad sa akin ang kanyang duguang katawan sa sofa. Umaagos ang dugo sa sugat sa kanyang tiyan na galing sa saksak. Umiiyak akong nilapitan at niyakap siya; nabahiran ng dugo ang suot kong itim na t-shirt.
Tinatakpan ng mamasa-masa kong kamay ang kanyang sugat sa pag-asang titigil ang pagdurugo at maisasalba ko pa ang kanyang buhay, ngunit wala itong naitulong at patuloy pa rin ang pag-agos ng dugo. Tuloy-tuloy na umagos ang aking luha at nalasahan ko na ito sa aking bunganga. Pinunasan ko ang aking bibig gamit ang aking kamay, pero sa halip na alat ng luha, tamis ang nalalasahan ko. Tamis na may kahalong asim gaya ng orange juice at tamis na nag-uumapaw sa lasa ng chocolate cake. 
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Orange juice at chocolate cake? Bakit bigla ko itong nalalasahan?
Sa halip na sagot, isang matinding sakit ng ulo ang itinugon ng utak ko sa mga tanong.
Sinusubukan kong alalahanin ang nangyari bago ang aksidente ngunit wala akong maalala maliban sa mga nangyari noong araw na iyon. 
Kahit anong umpog at pukpok ko sa ulo ko, hindi nagbubukas ang pinto ng mga alaala. Walang lumalabas na mga sagot. maliban sa mga nangyari noong araw na iyon. “WALA KANG KWENTA, WALA KANG KWENTA!” galit na saway ko sa sarili. Gustong-gusto kong makatulong sa imbestigasyon ng mga pulis pero wala akong magawa. Wala akong silbi. Wala man lang akong magawa para sa bestfriend ko. Sabi nila baka raw dahil sobrang traumatic ng nangyari kaya nabablangko ang isip ko. Hindi ko matanggap. Kailangan kong tulungan mabigyan ng katarungan ang bestfriend ko.
Kapag dumadami na ang tanong ko, hudyat na naman ng matinding kirot. Maliban sa pisikal na sakit na nararamdaman ko sa aking ulo dahil sa kakapukpok ko, maya-maya ay nakaramdam ako ng kirot at sakit na tila ba binibiyak ang ulo ko sa loob. Napasigaw ako sa sakit at binaon ang ulo ko sa kama at tinakpan ng unan upang mawala ito. Pagkatapos ng ilang sandali ay nawala rin ito at kinuha ko sa side table ang aking gamot at ininom ito kasama ang tubig.
Nagpasya ako na pumunta muna sa banyo upang maghilamos ng mukha. Paika-ika akong nagtungo doon dahil sa sugat sa paa ko. Pagkatapos maghilamos ay napatingin ako sa basurahan at nagtaka sa aking nakita. Pinulot ko ang aking unipormeng puno ng dugo at nahulog mula doon ang isang kutsilyo. Pinulot ko ang kutsilyo at napagtanto na kutsilyo ito mula sa bahay nina Rosie.
Nanlaki ang mata ko sa napagtanto. Muling sumakit ang ulo ko. “AAAARRGHH!”, napahiyaw na ako sa tindi ng kirot. Napasandal ako sa dingding at dumulas pababa hanggang sa napaupo na ako. 
Unti-unti, napalitan ng hikbi ang sigaw. At ang hikbi ay naging halakhak. Di ko na mapigil ang malakas na pagtawa. Tumutulo ang aking luha habang patuloy sa mayabang na pagtawa ang aking sarili.
"Alam mo ba kung ano talaga ang nangyari?" Hindi ko tiyak kung ako ba ang nagtatanong o tinatanong ng kaharap ko sa malaking salamin ng banyo.
Biyernes nang hapon nang dumiretso ka galing sa eskwela sa bahay ning matalik mong kaibigan na si Rosie upang bisitahin siya dahil sinabi niya sa chat na hindi siya makakapasok sa paaralan dahil siya ay nilalagnat. Ngunit laking gulat mo na lang nang makita kong parang maayos naman ang kaniyang kalagayan at masaya lang siyang kumakain ng keyk at umiinom ng juice na pangiti-ngiti na tila ba kinikilig.
“Rosie, okay ka na ba? Dapat hindi ka muna kumain ng matamis. Puro asukal yan at hindi makakatulong sa kalagayan mo lalo na’t may sakit ka. Gusto mo bilhan muna kita ng soup diyan sa may kanto?”
“Uy kahit wag na.”  tugon niya at ngumiti nang nakakabighani. “Halika muna rito, tara kain muna tayo”,  pag-anyaya niya sa’yo. “Nga pala, alam mo ba, sinagot ko na yung manliligaw kong si Berto”. Kinikilig na sabi niya. “Sa katunayan, siya nga ang may dala nito ng pagbisita niya kahapon. Selebrasyon ng aming pagiging ganap na magkasintahan.”
Nang banggitin niya iyon, biglang nawala ang ngiti sa ’yong mukha. Unti-unti, hindi mo namalayang nandilim na ang paningin mo. Hindi mo alam kung ano ang sumapi sa isipan mo at biglang hawak mo na lang ang kutsilyo. Bahagyang natatawa pa si Rosie sa kakaibang hitsura mo sa pagkatayo niya hawak ang baso ng juice. Hanggang sa hindi mo na napigilan ang iyong kamay, dire-diretso hanggang bumaon sa tiyan niya. Nabitawan niya ang hawak na baso at agad tumakbo ngunit hindi na niya kinaya at napaupo na lamang siya sa sofa.
Hinugot mo ang kutsilyo mula sa kanyang tiyan. 
“Bakit?” tanong niya habang lumuluha. 
“Akin ka lang Rosie. Hindi ko kayang mawala ka,” sambit mo habang namumula ang mata. 
“Hindi ko kayang mawala ka, Rosie! Hindi ko mapapatawad ang gumawa sa ‘yo nito.”
Nakatitig pa rin ako sa harap ng salamin. Nanlilisik sa galit sa nakikita kong repleksyon. Patuloy akong umiiyak habang patuloy rin siya sa pagtawa sa akin. 
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whooolaanmo · 1 year
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ulam ni Ermat
Tanchameter sariwa naman yung hipon pero nagsisigurado na lang din ako sa pagtitimpla ko tiwala sa sarili, kasi ayoko tikman kasi baka atakihin ako ng allergy basta for sure pasado yan 😎👌🏻.
July 22, 2023 07:10 pm
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melovesanneeeee · 7 months
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Naniniwala ako na kapag nawala ako, mayro’n mang umiyak, ‘yon ay dahil lang sa pagiging sariwa ng pangyayari. Siguro may iiyak pero sa pagkatataon lang siguro na iyon, doon lang sila manghihinayang at magdadalamhati. Siguro ilang araw lang ang bibilangin, balik na ulit sa normal ang lahat. Kalaunan, madali na nila akong makakalimutan. Ganoon naman talaga e, sa una ka lang panghihinayangan. Sa una ka lang iiyakan. Tapos kapag nakausad na sila, hindi ka na parte ng bago nilang kabanata. Maiiwan ka na lang sa nakaraan. Isa ka na lamang alaala, o ang mas masaklap, buradong alaala.
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akocomyk · 9 months
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Return of the Mermaid
2023’s 3rd Most Memorable Moment
If we had a dose of Vitamin C last January, we had an actual mermaid last December.
By Mermaid, I mean my very close friends, Monica, who immigrated to the US shortly after we graduated high school and has only been here in the Philippines for a vacation every few years—the last time was in 2019, and it was also a contender for my Top 10 Moments list for that year but sadly fell short, giving birth to our #JusticeForMermaids group chat.
Anyway, we had a better plan this year, that’s why it placed really high—and my 2023 wasn’t eventful, to be honest.
We rented an Airbnb rest house in Amadeo, Cavite, but before we headed there, we had lunch at Balay Dako. Some of the food we ordered were their signature paella, lumpiang sariwa, camaron rebosado, ginataang langka, and chicharong bulaklak—Monica had been craving this for days, and tried to order in two different restaurants she had been to recently, but they were sadly unavailable.
After buying some groceries, we then went to our Airbnb. The place was very cozy, it had a small, four-feet deep pool, and we had the entire place to ourselves.
When we’ve already settled, we had a mandatory photoshoot at the side of pool, then we went back inside our room to present our ✨ Life update ✨ presentations, which was Wilma’s idea. I created mine just that morning, right before I readied myself, and I simply copied the stuff from my blog and placed it on a pdf.
Wilma went first, then me. I also introduced to them the guy I was seeing who joined us via Zoom—they were so thrilled to meet him. Marjette, Monica, and Trish followed after me in that order. These presentations went on until 11:00 PM, and we finished one bottle of pink moscato—around 75% was consumed by me, so I was a bit drunk when it was Trish’s turn. And even though I’d love to share all their juicy stories here, they’d kill me if I did.
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The following day, we played Cards Agains Humanity, and then went out for a while to buy food for breakfast. Then, we took dip in the pool right after eating.
Upon checking out, we hit the road going to Imus—we were gonna have lunch at Wilma’s house. It was a last minute idea, so her mom just prepared all the food she could get out from the fridge for us. We stayed and rested there for a while, then took a short drive going to Monica’s house for her dinner party.
We brought Wilma’s Tetris Jenga and played for one round, but we never got to finish it ‘coz we were already invited to eat. The moment we returned to our table with our food, the wind blew the jenga tower that we’ve built so far.
Our high school friends, Sarah and Jef, came to the party as well. And we sang karaoke while emptying the three remaining bottles of pink moscato—again, I think I may have drunk 75% of those, meaning I was more wasted then than I was the night before. My most favorite song that we sang that night was Rivermaya’s “You’ll Be Safe Here” because it was such a throwback, and we were harmonizing when we were singing.
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You know why I love this memory so much? I woke up the day after feeling a bit depressed ‘coz I just missed being with them. Stuff like this happens only once every few years, and we haven’t even been complete yet—Celine was missing here, Monica wasn’t present back in January.
Maybe we should plan for the next winter solstice, then?
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dzeyzi · 11 months
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Palagi
Lumipas na ang mahigit isang taon Ngunit pag-ibig kong alay sa ‘yo ay nandito pa ring nakabaon Minahal kita sa mga nagdaang kahapon At pag-ibig ko’y patuloy pa ring umaahon hanggang ngayon
Isang taon na rin ang lumipas noong nakilala kita nang walang kamalay-malay Hindi inaasahang pati puso ko’y kasama mong tangay Batid kong malayo ka man at hindi mahahawakan ang iyong kamay Ngunit asahan mong ang pag-ibig ko sa ‘yo ay mananatiling pantay
Hanggang ngayon ay sariwa pa rin sa aking kaisipan Noong una kitang nakilala mula sa kapaligiran kong puno ng ingay at kalungkutan Hindi ko inasahan na ikaw pala ang siyang magbibigay kulay Sa mundo kong walang buhay
Hindi ko namalayan na ikaw na pala ang dahilan Sa aking mga dinadasal At tuwing ikaw na ang pinag-uusapan Tila ba parang ako’y nauutal
Ngunit ngayon na nandito ka na Kahit may natitira pang pangamba Alam kong si kupido na ang dahilan sa pagpana na aking nadama At panatag na ang aking loob na ako’y sayo itinadhana
Sa Diyos ay ikaw lamang ang tangining hinihingi At ika’y hindi na ibabahagi at itatanggi Dahil alam mo namang hanggang sa huli Ako’y sayo palagi - jc a poetry i made inspired by tj monterde’s palagi :)) dedicated to my beloved, doc tricia &lt;3
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aeliriz · 1 year
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10 UNCOMMONLY USED FILIPINO WORDS
Batlag
Definition:  Is a wheeled, self-powered motor vehicle used for transportation and a product of the automotive industry.
Example: Hala!! nakabangga daw yung batlag na bago mong bili dun sa kanto!
Di- mataga
Definition:  A well-dressed, good-looking young man
Example: Bes may dumaan na di-mataga sa likod mo.
Alimusom
Definition:  A sweet or delicate odor
Example: Nakagagaan ng loob ang alimusom ng mga bulaklak.
Panghiso
Definition:  A brush for cleaning the teeth
Example:   Bumili siya ng soft-bristled na panghiso.
Dumatal
Definition:  Reach a place at the end of a journey or a stage in a journey
Example:  Dumatal na ang in-order mong pagkain sa McDonalds. 
`Kalantare
Definition:  Is a social and sometimes sexual activity involving verbal or written communication as well as body language by one person to another, either to suggest interest in a deeper relationship with the other person, or if done playfully, for amusement
Example:  Akala mo true love na, yun pala kalantare ka lang niya.
Duyog
Definition:  The total or partial obscuring of one celestial body by another
Example: Nakita mo ba ang nangyaring duyog nung isang araw?
Ilaya
Definition:  An area of land that is devoted primarily to agricultural processes with the primary objective of producing food and other crops; it is the basic facility in food production
Example: Sariwa ang hangin sa ilaya.
Karumlan
Definition:  Is normal vaginal bleeding that occurs as part of a woman’s monthly cycle
Example: Nangangailangang maunawaan ng mga batang babae ang konsepto ng karumalan upang sila ay mahanda na.
Miktinig
Definition:  An instrument whereby sound waves are caused to generate or modulate an electric current usually for the purpose of transmitting or recording sound (as speech or music)
Example: Gumamit ako ng miktinig sa aking pag-uulat para marinig sa lahat kun ano ang  aking sasabihin.
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urfavegf · 1 year
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10 Uncommonly Used Filipino Words
Batlag (car) - Nakita mo na ba ang bago kong biling batlag? Himaton (clue) - Hindi ko maintindihan kung sino ang iyong tinutukoy magbigay ka naman ng himaton. Panghiso (toothbrush) - Inutusan ako ni nanay na bumili ng bagong panghiso. Duyog (eclipse) - Hindi pa raw nakakikita ng duyog ang pinsan ko. Ilaya (farm) - Gusto kong magbakasyon sa isang ilaya, sariwa kasi ang hangin doon. Panginain (browser) - And gamit namin na panginain sa paaralan ay Google Chrome. Karumlan (menstruation) - Sobrang sakit ng aking puson pag meron akong karumlan. Payneta (comb) - Ang payneta na hiniram saakin ng aking kapatid ay hindi pa niya binabalik. Marahuyo (magical/extraordinary) - napanood mo na ba ang palabas na kung saan ang mga karakter ay naglalakbay sa isang marahuyong gubat? Butsaka (pocket) -  Itago mo ang iyong pera at cellphone sa iyong butsaka kapag ikaw ay naglalakad ng mag-isa.
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dukee96 · 1 year
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Top 10 uncommonly filipino words used
1.Alimusom
English Translation:  Fragrance or scent
Definition:  A sweet or delicate odor
Example Sentence:  Nakagagaan ng loob ang alimusom ng mga bulaklak.
2.Sanghir 
English Translation:  Bad Odor
Definition:  Present in animals (including humans), and its intensity can be influenced by many factors (behavioral patterns, survival strategies)
Example Sentence: Sinabi ko sa kanyang may sanghir siya, ngunit nagalit lang siya saakin.
3.Panghiso
English Translation:  Toothbrush
Definition:  A brush for cleaning the teeth
Example Sentence:  Bumili si Euan ng soft-bristled na panghiso.
4.Paraluman
English translation: Compass
Definition: A device for determining directions by means of a magnetic needle or group of needles turning freely on a pivot and pointing to the magnetic north.
Example Sentence: Hindi alam ng mga turista kung saan ang tamang daan kaya kinailangan nila ng paraluman upang hindi na maligaw.
5.Pantablay
English translation: Charger
Definition: A device for charging storage batteries .
Example Sentence: Paubos na ang laman ng baterya ng aking cellphone, kailangan ko na ang aking pantablay.
6. Awanggan
English translation: Infinity
Definition: The quality of being infinite: unlimited extent of time, space, or quantity
Example Sentence: “Ang ating pagmamahalan ay hinding hindi kukupas at awanggan.”
7.Ilaya 
English Translation:  Farm
Definition:  An area of land that is devoted primarily to agricultural processes with the primary objective of producing food and other crops; it is the basic facility in food production
Example Sentence:  Sariwa ang hangin sa ilaya.
8.Yakis 
English Translation:  To sharpen
Definition:  To make (something) sharp or sharper
Example Sentence:  Yinakis ko ang kutsilyo dahil ito’y maburol na.
9.Karumlan
English Translation:  Menstruation
Definition:  Is normal vaginal bleeding that occurs as part of a woman’s monthly cycle
Example Sentence:  Nangangailangang maunawaan ng mga batang babae ang konsepto ng karumalan upang sila ay mahanda na.
10.Butukan 
English Translation:  Small Store
Definition:  A business establishment where usually diversified goods are kept for retail sale
Example Sentence:  Napagtapos niya ang kaniyang mga anak ng dahil sa kanilang butukan.
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jopetkasi · 9 months
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ang aga to bring out the monobloc chairs no?
But Auntie Lulu won't have any other way but to prepare early. she frets the thought of rushing things and hates it when things fuck up because of it. sige, pagbigyan ang obsessive compulsive triggers ng auntie lol.
pot luck again. my family is in charge of ensaymada and ham. we got ours from Excellente in Quiapo 3 weeks ago. The rest will bring pancit, lumpia sariwa and caldereta. actually, we are keeping it simple given that the oldies are taking hypertension meds already.
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