goodbye my naked lady

I showed my friend Anne all my crosstitched and she like the most the naked lady she said its nice to put it in the bedroom. She is been so good to me. She is the one who taught me how to chat, and everything. She became my close friend because sometimes we get along good....lol. She did many things for me, and since its her birthday last 21st of June, I want to give her this naked lady since she like it but I didnt tell her yet in fact she will know about it when she read this blog...oi trealing pa...hehehe. Even if I like this thing but I have to give this to her our friendship is more important to me. I know she will be happy with this.

Hubby's good and bad news to me

This morning when I was still in bed my husband sent me a message saying that he have good and bad news. So, I got up right away and turned my computer on and asked him about it. And He told me that his laptop, passport, bank deals, identification and other important documents were stolen. He said that he was gone just couple hours and when he came back home to cook breakfast he noticed that the suit case where He put those important things where missing. So he checked more around his house if there is more missing things and he found out that his medicine cabinet were open. So, he called a cop and informed all pawned shops about it.
He told me that this is the first time happen to his life. The thieves cut the screen of his glass window thats how they got in.
And the good news is the lawyer called him and told him that they want me to fax them the front page of my passport and a passport photo. So, he asked the lawyer if its getting sooner and he said yes very soon so he told him that his passport were stolen and he want to be with me in Manila for my interview and fly to USA. And the lawyer told him that he have enough time to get a new passport.
So, he is happy after all. He is a happy guy anyway but still sad to think about what happen. He is predicting that a drug addict is the one who did it to him and knows him very well.

sleeping trouble!!!

Hi there, how’s everyone doing? Hope that you’re all great. If you ask me, I’m not fine at all. I was sleepless last night because I have this cough and running nose. It gives me headache and hard time to breath. It kept me awake until so late at night and I woke up very early in the morning because I had to pee and I couldn’t get back to sleep.
Once I’m awake my mind thinks all kinds of stuff…and so hard to get rid of it. That’s why I don’t want any disturb when I’m sleeping because I have to fight my mind to go back to sleep.
That’s all for now… You may all have a great day!

Crosstitch is fun but tiresome

I want to share with you how hastle the crosstitch is. I have been doing this crosstitching since last year and yet there is only 5 I got done in different sizes. I like flowers and thats what I do mostly different flowers.

But anyway, its not a joke to do the crosstitch thing. It's a pain in the butt. Because when I start doing it I want to get done right away coz its so tiresome to look at that there are still many patterns to make.

I hate to have mistakes because you could do it all over again. I had a Autumn House but I threw it away because I screwed up. I was about done with it and all of the sudden I have notice that it cant be done because I missed parts. Im telling you, I didnt wanna through it but I had too it wasn't good to look at. So, I told myself not to do Autumn House anymore just too many colors it drives me crazy. Now, I only do the easy one's. But I still make light mistakes but I just leave it alone Im not gonna sell it anyway.

But it wouldn't so bad after all, it turned out to be fun to me because I am happy of what I have done so nice to look at. I dont have to buy expensive crosstitch somewhere out there.

But now I have new hubby, The Blogging. Thanks to Anne again she made this account for me. I'll never turn you down my friend....lol. Thanks!

forgetting is powerfull

Hi everyone, im so glad that im able to sign in to my blog again I welcome back myself....lol. It's been a long time that I never visit my blog because of uncontrolling matter and I kinda missed my blog. This morning I've been trying to sign in but I was struggling to remember my email address and password. So, I asked help to my pretty friend Anne. Thank God she still remember it! So, Im here now and I'll make sure that I keep my blog updated.
By the help of my friend Anne im here with this blog now. Thanks alot Anne!

This is my first time in posting this Blog hope im doing right with this.

This young girl here is Caren, 14 years old, she grew up in the same Island I grew up Mahanay Island of Bohol. Her life story interests me 'coz its so sad. Let me tell you the story.

Her mother was a single mom and they were struggling of survival, until the day that her mother got mysterious illness. They couldnt take her to the Doctor 'coz they didnt have any money. After so many months of suffering the pain she just gave up and died when Caren was only 4 years old. Caren's grandparents raised her but the same problem "financial". Her grandparent's is raising two other grand kids that are younger than her 'coz the mother of the kids abandoned them coz she said she couldn't afford to raise the kids coz she is also a single mom. The old people is having hard time to take care the 3 kids. They are maybe on their 80's. Year Caren's grandmother and the youngest kid died coz of starvation. They died on the same day. Its really really sad to hear that they staved to death. I really feel so sorry with this family.

Yesterday, my mother just got back from the Island of Mahanay to give the house key of her freind's son to let them stay there for awhile. And she saw the grandfather of Caren, so she was checkin' on them and he said "the same as usual struggling even more". And Caren beg my mother, she wants to come with her to work for my sister. But my sister has already housekeeper but she came anyway and she talked to my sister she was crying in front of us. She said she needs help, if she will stay in the Island she they will starve to death too. So my sister accept her as a baby sitter. And I think that she is happy to be here she knows that we cannot let starve.

Im glad that my sister help her so that she can send money back home to her grandfather and the kid. Caren is a very good girl, she doesn't rest even if we tell her to rest. She told us that she is willing to do all the work as long as she have something to eat and can buy few clothes. We are just here for her.