I am from wooden pool cues, from Brunswick and Noritake.
I am from the "land of a thousand islands", humid, beautiful, and eye opening.
I am from the buko tree and sampaguita.
I am from pancit on birthdays and brown eyes, from Helen and Oscar and Mercado.
I am from short temper and repetitiveness.
From bridges not burned and promises kept.
I am from Roman Catholicism, the Vatican City, the forgiveness of sins, and the Holy Spirit.
I am from Honolulu and Jose Rizal, balut and dinuguan.
From my mother's father who was strict and fair, my father who is stubborn and proud.
I am from the Philippines and Japan, key chains and shot glasses, photo albums, hard working, relaxed, and stronger on the outside than I really am.
Monday, February 2, 2009
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