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I asked my mother what would I be; will I be pretty, will I be rich and here’s what she said to me. Que sera, sera. What ever will be, will be the future’s not ours to see, que sera sera. The song goes as it plays  in my head. When I was still a sprouting seed, I imagined myself running my own small clinic, along with my small businesses at the side. I also asked my mother, what will I be? Instead of telling me that I’ll be a successful doctor, she replied; “You will be the person who you think you are today.” I never understood what she meant long ago, but as her words unravel, I slowly comprehended the message. Little by little, the threads of my interest slowly created a beautiful cross-stitch; wow, it engraved the entitlement “M.D.” Suddenly, my interest shifted as I entered high school. I developed my verbal abilities, and I wanted to become a lawyer someday. To stop injustice of every kind, especially to those who fabricate evidences. Unfortunately, I suck at memorizing. ...

It was founded long before when we were born, it dated back on 1572. vigan is a city in the philippines, on the west coast of luzon island. it is known for its preserved spanish colonial and asian architecture.  Inside the fiesta days of vigan city, biguenos on every 22nd to 25th day of january, celebrates the highlight of their festival, longganisa festival. for nearly two decades, it actually became traditional cultural festival. the celebration has turned into a group cabinet as vigan longganisa, a local renditio of mexican salami. The festival which will be held until 27th day of january corresponds with the commemoration festivity of vigan city's cityhood. along with the celebration of vigan's longganisa, the event is also to honor the conversion of saint paul the apostle (vigan's own patron saint).

For the earlier years of my life, i have been watered of showered with so much love that this world can offer. from the sun shine that the sun gives me the glow that i need to possess. from the natures bounty it provides, nourishes me. Somehow, i had a little transition along the way. the bitterness of this world, crumpled the godliness in me. the bullets pierced through my flesh, as i bled, i saw how much beauty i have lost. the world craves so much attention and affection which lured me to its grave. slowly, the grace and talent that blessed me starts to whither and die. i became sickly and pale. i failed to rise and beat the battle i had to win. as tears burst out, the demons within started to laugh and made a ridicule out of me; they were thirsty for my tears that were carried through the years. I feel weak and drained. my feet covered with mud. the i saw a light, it gave me strength and life once again. Hello 2020. it might've been a tough road, but it armored me....

We are all familiar with the story: a man batters his wife and leaves her profusely bleeding and almost to death, their children trembling with fear and sobbing uncontrollably; the man flees the scene of abuse and the neighbors takes pity on the battered woman and brings her to the closest hospital for treatment.  The bruises might heal in a week or two but the shock and the hidden psychological wounds inflicted by the dastardly act will remain for the rest of her life.  It is not only her who will bear the burden of pain both seen and unseen; the children who helplessly witnessed the unmitigated violence against a loved one will also forever be tarnished.  It will be an uphill battle but time might be able heal and hide and the scars of violence. A sad, sad story that is often told and splashed in our TV screens now and again. We watch with incredulity that shortly turns into resignation and pity for there is nothing we can do to individuals who are not related to us. ...

Christmas is the celebration of the birth of Christ. A time for us to understand the lessons from Jesus & reflect on them. Jesus brought a new religion based on love & the vision of a God who is full of compassion & forgiveness; a vision of doing everything with a positive mindset & from a place of love.

First, what is "the protection of the environment," the meaning? We believe there are two. 1, the repair has been destroyed back; 2, no protection is no longer destroyed. We say that produce environmental protection with economic development is coming, there is no economic development, what about environmental protection? Development is the constant theme of human development is the last word, and environmental protection is an issue at this stage made manifest, see and solve problems, but development cannot wait. Environmental problems arising with the economic development, and eventually die out along with economic development. What "economic development" is the meaning? Including the development of qualitative and quantitative development. In the early human economy entered a rapid development stage, due to capacity constraints, will inevitably cause damage to the environment to some extent. Extensive economic damage the environment, but is generally not in...