Oregano (Scientific name: Origanum vulgare) is also known as Wild Marjoram, Mountain Mint, Origanum, Wintersweet and Winter Marjoram.
A picture began circulating in November. It should be "The Picture of the Year," or perhaps, "Picture of the Decade." It won't be. In fact, unless you obtained a copy of the paper, you probably will never see it.
I have never been affected by any story as much as Baby P's story has affected me. Yesterday evening, I found myself sobbing twice! I just can't get over the sheer horror of the story.
In my country, it has never happened before that the media and the people have been forbidden to actually reveal the names and faces of TC and SB, the murderers of Baby P.
Over the holy week break, I spent the entire four days just watching the 15 episodes of this Korean show. Yes, I am a self-confessed Korean drama addict. I already have my favorite actors and actresses; albeit, I don’t know their names.
Feb 27, 2010
Feb 24, 2010
Anyway, Paige has a cold and so does this little boy.
Earlier, I was giving paige her cough meds and this little boy kept coughing in front of my face. He kept saying, "may sipon man po ako".
Instead of giving him a dose of Paige's meds, I glared at him and said him, "Mayo kang sipon!" - which was ironic considering the fact that mucus was creeping out of his nose.
I'm horrid, I know.
He eats breakfast here too, so he gets a bowl of Paige's cereals every morning. I don't know what's wrong with me today because I usually do give him his own bowl with generous heaping of the cereals, but today, I decided to make him eat "dilis" with rice while paige was having her cereals.
I tried to assuage my angry conscience by giving him a glass of pineapple juice. There, I said. I'm kind.
I'm usually very kind, but sometimes I can be such a heartless person.
Feb 17, 2010
Feb 6, 2010
I can't eat anything. Everything tastes like saw dust.
Oh no, I'm not happy about this.
I'm crossing my fingers though for a baby boy who looks like Erbe. :) Since, we already have a little mini-me. I'd want a little-Erbe this time.
Oh well, back to work.
Feb 5, 2010
Feb 4, 2010
It's fun going up and down.. up and down.. with headphones stuck in your ears.
You can sing as loudly as you want to and nobody will hear you. Well, aside from the other joggers who will only find you amusing. ☺