I grabbed this from Shiera:
1. Name one thing you do everyday.
* Write a blog post.
2. Name two things you wish you could learn.
* playing the piano- I wish I started early and continued the lessons I took 4 years ago.
* fiction writing – I love reading fiction and I wish I could write my own fiction too.
3. Name three things that remind you of your childhood.
* Popsicles – My brothers and I used to make some to sell during summer.
* Comic books – I used to save every extra penny I had because I got addicted to comic books in the local language a long time back.
* Radio dramas - On lazy afternoons, the whole family would listen to radio dramas, yes, all of us!
4. Name four things you love to eat but rarely do.
* Lanzones- almost every fruit is imported from other countries here in Dubai but my beloved Lanzones is nowhere in sight.
* Lechon – Whole. Roasted. Pig. Don’t freak out. It’s really good!
* Daifuku Ice cream – Creamy ice cream wrapped in glutinous rice paste. Only available in Japan, on winter.
* Yakiniku- We only go to a yakiniku-ya (Yakiniku restaurant) during special occassions because an overnight weight gain is most likely guaranteed if I indulge!
5. Name five things/people that make you feel good.
* Email from family, surprise phone calls and/or emails from long lost friends
* a trip to the salon (which I haven’t done for more than a year already!)
* a long, uninterrupted sleep
* being outside in a nice weather
* unlimited, unrestricted internet access




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I’ve always wanted to learn to play the piano, too. GG is taking classes. Maybe I should take with her.
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oh .. lechon…
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I’m trying to work on the piano, too! And whole roasted pig, mmmmm!!!
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Bisaya radio drama – I always listened to them during my childhood. I was always “forced” to tend our little sari-sari store and there was nothing else to do to kill the time. That was before I got addicted to novels.