Feleesa.

Hey Guys!! Sorry if I haven't been posting too much lately. It's just been a busy month for me. I was supposed to post this during December but I've been keeping on putting it off for some time but now, I decided to post it already. A Sling bag. A Tan Secosana sling bag which was given to  me by my grandmother, I chose this color because it adds a pop of color to my daily monochrome outfits.  Tshirts/Blouses . [From left to Right] The first shirt is a Dolce and Gabbana white t-shirt which was given to me by my ninang, the second blouse is a peter pan collared navy blue sleeveless blouse which was given to me by my grandmother as well as the third shirt which is an Apple and Eve baby doll type collared light pink blouse with a vertically striped undershirt detail design in the bottom. Ang paos. I have three which was given to me by my Parents, Uncles and Aunts. Shower set . This was given to me by my Manito during our Christmas party and he also gav...

Hi! If you don't know what NYD is or what it's for, you can read more about it here . The event has 3 sessions: We are Flawed, We are Good and Gifted and We are called to offer our lives/We are called to make a difference. We are Flawed. What I understood during the session was that being broken doesn't mean you can't be repaired. No matter how broken a person is, he/she is still capable to be fixed and that even though he/she is broken that doesn't mean they are not destined to do great things in the future. I know this has been said a lot of times already, but I will say it again. Nobody is perfect. No matter how perfect you think someone is, they're really not. They have problems and insecurities like any other person out there. Each and every one of us is flawed, we have our own set of criticisms about ourselves but even though we are flawed, that doesn't mean we can't be our own definition of perfect. If we accept our weaknesses and short...

1. I can love seriously. I'm not saying that I didn't before but I was not knowledgeable about love very much and i'm not saying that I am now. I guess what i'm trying to say is that when I fell in love with my best friend, I realized that he was my first love and not the one who I thought when I was in elementary. I loved him so much to the point that I didn't even love myself anymore and completely disregarded myself. He didn't demand anything, it was all me. It felt like I needed him and maybe I did, who knows. I loved him too much but I did love him with every fiber of my being. 2. Love is a gamble . Sometimes you win some and sometimes you lose some. Sometimes it can be happy and sometimes it's kinda sad. Confessing to him was one of the biggest gamble I ever did, not because I was expecting him to like me back but because our friendship is also in the line. The reason I told him even though there's a chance our friendship would be ruined beca...

Falling in love. What does that even REALLY mean? Was it like when I was about 10 years old, I thought falling in love was when I liked this high school kid so much that I became lowkey obsessed with him and I considered him my first love? Back then, I really thought that it meant that. But as I grew up, falling in love became harder and harder to recognize and define each passing day. Falling in love especially to myself but this is not about how I fell in love with myself but worse, with my best friend. Did I regret falling for him? No. Do I still love him? Maybe. Are we still friends? Yes. Am I ready to fall again? A lot of my close friends already know this story and has seen my ups and downs. Quick spoiler: We never happened. If you think that this is a story of how I told him I liked him and he also said he liked me back, then you're in the wrong post. Maybe some people are lucky enough to have that but not me and especially not this story. This is my story on how I ...

Photo by: Share the Best Zambo 2017 FB Page | Edited by: Feleesa DP Hi guys! So this is my first ever blog and I wanted it to be meaningful and something that I'm so blessed to have been a part of. National Youth Day 2017. What is it?  Well, For me, it was one the best experiences I ever had in my life. An event where you become closer to yourself, to others and to the community without people judging you. A place where you become closer to the one from above. I'll talk more about it in another blog post. As for where this event was held in, It was held in Zamboanga City, Philippines on November 6-10, 2017. The next one will be held in Cebu City. A short story on how I actually volunteered to become a facilitator for NYD is that initially I thought that the event was similar to the Leadership Training we usually had when I was in Junior High, so I was so hyped to volunteer cause I missed being a facilitator and when I already registered and everything was good...