Feel Good Pilipinas の小説・ストーリー

Palawan. Logan dela Vega: A beautiful island? Odell Lumaban: “What is Philippines’ most beautiful island?” Naia Baniaga: You’re both annoying Logan dela Vega: Better than being an airport Odell Lumaban: HAHAHAHAHAH Naia Baniaga: F off Logan dela Vega: Is it just the 3 of us then? Naia Baniaga: Duh

But I cared that I’m tardy for work. I took my phone out for Facebook and decided that I’d rather waste the time on things that my friends post, those gossip-worthy ‘my days’, and shares in my newsfeed. I ticked the open mobile data when a Yahoo notification popped in. I clicked it since I was suddenly interested on what news it has for me. Philippines was catching international attention due to trending news lately. NAIA was closed for an hour. Philippine Government Warmly Welcomes the Richest Man in the World, Sean Herald.

“I’m worried about you. What is really your condition?” She did not answer. I heaved a deep sigh and did not force her to speak up. She will warm up to me in time. By then, I am sure that she will be already willing to share. For now, I just have to be patient in waiting for her to be ready. |• Illinoisdewriter •|• Filipino Vocabulary Durian — tropical fruit with a spiky outer shell for its appearance with pungent smell but actually tastes good and is common to the Philippines.

And that glint of amusement in his dark pools while he’s staring at my dumbfounded face. Slowly, the corner of his mouth curved into a heart-clenching and time-stopping smile. Nalimutan ko hindi lang surname ko maging ang utang ng Pilipinas sa World Bank dahil s angiting 'yon. “Cheers to that, Ms. Rodriguez.” Okay. Cow, you’re my fave animal in the whole wide freaking universe! Kahit mag adios motherfucking Earth ako tonight, ayos lang. Handa na ko, Jesus.

I ran my hands down the front of my jacket, smoothing out any wrinkles. “Of course, my Lord. I will be posted out front until you return. No one shall enter. I will fight until my last breath if someone tries to overthrow you.” Phillips's voice is void of all emotions. Fear is the only emotion he is allowed to feel. Anything else is neutral. He can’t feel happiness or joy. He has been stripped of those pleasures. Until he can run topside, he only knows fear, and occasionally I will allow him to feel sadness.

Sometimes I help them by simply watering plants, cleaning our bedroom, and washing dishes. After that, I took a bath and wore comfy clothes then I spent a few minutes doing everything I wanted in the house like reading books. I started cooking Sinigang na Isda, it is a Filipino cuisine that tastes sour with fish. It is our favorite food since we tasted it in the Philippines. We never liked Adobo because it is unhealthy and full of fats, unlike Sinigang that has vegetables in it.

He said with a smile. I nodded at him and continued eating. This isn't the first time that Ashton went to visit the Philippines, this is probably the third time. The last time he went their, he talked about how kind and how hardworking the Filipinos are. He also learned how to cook a dish called Chicken adobo and darn, it tasted so good especially with freshly cut pineapples on it.

" you can still watch it soon baby, right now Tay, Krist and I should gather all information and strategies that Mr. grey has so that we could use it with you guys" " what the hell" I returned to my senses when my phone suddenly vibrated Off is calling.. what should I do?.. should I answer it? But... " Hello?" (Marupok ka Gun * here in the Philippines we call a person MARUPOK, when the person is easy to tease with or in other terms WEAK.. here Gun, is marupok because instead of not answering the call he immediately swiped and answered it without even thinking 🤔🤔😒😒)

She wanted to cry. She saw that her mother was also hugging her grandmother while Jethro was just quietly watching them. She is thankful that the relationship between her Mama and her grandmother has been okay since her grandmother introduced her to her mother. She stood up quietly and held her children in both hands and smilingly looked at her grandmother. "Welcome back, La!" "Thank you, darling. Your children and I missed you." She knew she was very happy that they finally returned to the Philippines. "Tito Jethro!" Piper greeted loudly when she saw the man.

Her tone reflected pride in her last statement. As Marius had hoped, we proceeded to the dining room for lunch. The spread on the table was delightful: Paksiw na Bangus, a savory Filipino dish made with milkfish marinated in vinegar, garlic, and spices, creating a delectable balance of sourness and richness. Accompanying it was Tortang Talong, an eggplant omelet, where grilled eggplants are dipped in beaten eggs and then fried to perfection. For dessert, we enjoyed Buko Pandan, a refreshing Filipino delicacy made with young coconut strips mixed with pandan-flavored gelatin, tapioca pearls, and sweetened cream.