OLD and PROUD…

You got that right. My cousin, Vince, whom I can clearly remember to be carrying in my arms when he was still a toddler, is entering College. And he is not entering just any university. He was admitted to the State University of the Philippines. Not to mention that his course is ECE, truly remarkable!

Also, Carina-Regine-Christian gave their first talk today. I was not able to hear them but am full of pride still. I saw there kids from their Youth Camp. I saw them as silent participants wandering in during the camp. And now, they are the leaders. They are the new generation. Oh and did I mention that Carina was even in my discussion group during her camp. Cute huh?

This afternoon I had a conversation with my tito-cousin, hehe. We basically grew together since I always spend my summer in their house. We were discussing how time is turning very fast but we don’t seem to grow as fast. I am pretty sure I have matured but as he said we are still immature in a way. We are still not very ready to face the world. Haay, he can be so true. I have long been dying to move to the States but I know I am not ready. I would have no helper there and I am not used to have none. I loathe the 4-words. Four words such as IRON, WASH, DUST…. But I swear I’m to start learning now.

Oh, can I just share that I tried ironing my skirt this morning. But when our helper saw me and smelled what I was doin, she immediately took it from me because I conditioned it too hot it might fuse with my clothes. Yikes, so much for a start.