sputing, alimantak, atbp.

a jousting talk with a blogger friend this afternoon had me coming up with this entry. he mentioned the bikol word “sputing” which i haven’t heard for ages.

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emotions in black and white

fifteen years… seemed to be so remote, yet i would always revisit the day my husband and i made a very important decision in our lives when we asked  for the blessings of our parents to get married.

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