The Benefits of Oregano

Oregano (Scientific name: Origanum vulgare) is also known as Wild Marjoram, Mountain Mint, Origanum, Wintersweet and Winter Marjoram.

Hand of Hope: Samuel Alexander Armas

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.

Tracey Connelley, Baby P's Evil Mom, Shows NO Remorse

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.

Baby P's Murderers -- Why Are They Being Protected?

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.

That Winter The Wind Blows Finale: Did Oh Soo Die?

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.

Oct 31, 2011


Lately, I have realized that respect is a necessary ingredient in all kinds of relationships.  You really can't have a relationship with a person you don't respect.  How do you relate to someone you can't respect?  How do you continue to love someone you do not respect?

No, my marriage is not under the rocks.  I'm what you call semi-happy. My husband would call our marriage, however, a marriage of eternal bliss.  I guess it all boils down to what makes an individual happy.  There are things I want and I need.  My issues are wholly my own.  They have nothing to do with my husband who I might say is a saint.  It has nothing to do with the kind of relationship we have.  There are some things I have to work out for myself. If my marriage is semi-happy, that'd be because I am my problem.  Erbe, however, would tell you that we are very, very happy.  The truth is, we are.

I wish I can write something humorous.  But lately, life has not been humorous for me.

I deleted a post - the one I wrote before this.

In case, you didn't read it.  I want you to know that I did create another blog, my online journal.  Something I'd keep to myself. Oh, it's out there. I'm in my most awesome asshole form there.  Bitch of all bitches.  I just want to keep it to myself though. I can be my honest self there.

Meanwhile, I will keep posting on this one.  Just because I can. So, there.