Positive Filipino Traits Novels & Stories

L extended his hand to Patrice. Patrice rolled her eyes and opened the locker. L smiled as he placed the books in. Patrice locked it and faced L. “Come on?” She asked. L nodded and started to walk behind Patrice. He is smiling. Damn, the cold Lance Kim is smiling widely in this dismissal time. Trust me, all the girls who saw him smile are melting in joy. Melting in ‘Kilig’-ness (A/N: Kilig is a Filipino term for giddy, excited, etc.)

Another reason is he just tired from walking. Simple lang yung bahay namin. Gaya ng tipikal na bahay ng mga pilipino. May halaman sa labas, maraming tsismosa at higit sa lahat marami batang nag lalaro kahit hinahabol na ng mga barangay tanod. I thank God because some of them are in the comfort of their home. So, no one sees him today. You know the toxic trait of filipinos once they saw you mingling with high profiled individual. It's either they will labeled you as a gold digger or a prostitute. The worst thing is they will not stop until you gave them a commission. That's how money controls the human mind. Most especially the desperate and ambitious.

Halos lahat ng kaalaman magmula sa pamamahala hanggang sa pagpili ng mga tao sa kompanya ay hands-on niyang natutuhan iyon. Ngayon na sa edad na trenta ay isa siyang matagumpay na CEO. Ilang beses siyang nai-feature sa mga business and entrepreneur magazines. Hindi lang dahil sa galing niya sa negosyo at pamamahala kaya siya nasa magazines kung ‘di dahil rin sa taglay niyang kakisigan. Magkahalong Chinese at Filipino features ang kanyang mukha na medyo may pagkasingkit ang kanyang mga mata dahil Filipino-Chinese ang kanyang ina samantalang purong Pilipino ang amang si Don Fernando.

Of course, he still held a lot of masculine appeal and had the qualities and physique to back it up. A grin formed on his face as he took another drag, and thought about Dillon. The kid was an insufferable know-it-all and a horrible irritant at times. Yet, at the same time he was hysterical, supportive, selfless, and compassionate. Any negative traits about Dillon were overwhelmingly canceled out by the positive ones.

They're proud, egotistical, philandering, and they have all the nasty, bad qualities. That's right. That's what I think.

Aada asked, her tone polite but calculated. “Yes, the one and only.” They shared a quick cheek-to-cheek greeting. “My Eino speaks very highly of you. I’m so grateful you welcomed my grandson into your home in the Philippines,” Aada added warmly. “My children’s friends are like my own children,” Mom replied in that disarmingly gentle tone she uses when she’s trying not to be judgmental. “Eino is one of them. I’m happy to have such a kind, respectful young man around.” And she’s right. Eino has always been generous, kind, and respectful—almost too perfect, really.

I just pouted before I lay down on their sofa here in the office. I even made an account on social media just to see some government pages so I could at least see the president. While scrolling, I immediately saw the tourism ambassador of the Philippines that Ares was talking about. I sit up properly while staring at her picture. The girl looks so fine. I think she's half-American and half-Filipina. She has that soft look and a pretty smile. I pouted because Zelo's weakness is pretty smiles.

Let's sit, I want to chat to you about something. Don't weep, remember that I'm here for you first. "I draw my own life, Carmen; no one, not even you, can alter my opinion about things I desire in my life," Phil said. The phrases Phil used. I have known Cecilia since we were children, and I do not anticipate developing an intimate connection with her. However, Phil said to Carmen, "My parents have loved her since Cecilia's father once assisted my father with the firm we currently run when they were just getting started here in Manila. Phil says, "I want you to be brave and I want you to believe in me."

He is the man who will defend his mother after his father. ... A/N: By the way, the Philippines' Park is entirely fictional. Perhaps there are other places that are nearly identical to that, but I have no idea where they are because I am always at home. *cries* When someone approaches me and attempts to chat to me, I don't panic; instead, I just try to go with the flow until I have a reason to leave. It's called courtesy (even if the other party doesn't appear to be trustworthy). End of Text.