I went through my elementary years, hearing all folks pronouncing my name, ru-bi-li. And as I stepped in and out in my freshmen to senior years, I had this call, ro-bel. This rooted when my Filipino prof asked a suggestion of how she would address me, well, there goes a spark and just to get a fame, I answered, robel. (same name of the heartthrob senior guy in school) Well, I guess, you can say my name now, very well.
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
Godmother Robele
At the age of 21 I'm a godmother! How cute is my ijado John Vincent... he just turns 1. We're almost 15. After the mass in Roman Cathedral we went to mzzz Grill for our eat-all-you-can lunch. I'm full! If only I could bring those lumpia haha! The food tastes well, but I'm sorry, I think my a hundred-fifty over compensate my tummy! ahaha.
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