Monday, May 26, 2014

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Difficulty before I sleep mat just because we hinihigaan, I look at the walls and burnt cardboard for gaserang light we came to our home. I'm just a simple guy, with simple life before. I'm happy when I'm village realty without food Mikmik or so LALA Chocolate shop. Rhadson simple, the only'd just eh makapagaral and mabilhan new bags and shoes before. I just remember everything, but I do not go back, too hard to settle in a little house, village realty malamok .. do I need to mosquito. With the cushion village realty for a mosquito net for more sara not we enter mosquito. I'm happy when we nakakapagulam pickled before, isasabaw soy rice, we order. The hard Nung feel envious I previously children with the bike because I still do mabilhan village realty Pope nun, but now that I have unused Motor san I know I never want to go, before I borrow PS1, nakikinuod only once, not yet I let my cousins house and I experienced them as pagsaraduhan door. Now with PS3 in my own room. Beside my family I always sleep, I experienced them masolo 5 years, and persuade them gave me a wonderful gift and that's the brother. I cared for him and loved until now, I'm happy he close to me. Because not all siblings close to their sister, who once confused me why people do not sweet eh brother in one roof so they just, sometimes you magtataka they have more close friends he eh Those in remote village realty areas they are and are not able Yung hard really know her friends. Just before I'm happy, especially now. I'm village realty not the borrower PS1, I aapihin because we have money to buy. All the wounds of the past eh I still carried until now, even though I feel ok I will not eh other mistreatment Nung else to me when I was young. I am also one of the more young adults bully me, they too took advantage of the weaknesses. village realty Now I just think of these things, because I think. I told myself I was a child I would not be like them, it would be good example to every single person that I recognized, I'd be inspired in others, I do not live a very simple, like many people I meet in my view, somehow I felt it on Tumblr yun, I encountered many people love. I also found it say a man who I loved, loved people sakin and here I found a new group of my gang. I want to thank my parents, my sister dreamed that they would do the best they mairaos we just poverty. And we now, I can say that the big difference between wood and cardboard to the house before the house with rooftop now. I'm glad I became so caught up, I did not mapanlamang both, carrying the discipline of my parents and those said to myself when I was young my life. I have told everyone about the Blog here is my experience. I tell my age I experienced the life and appearance of poverty, because previously we only squatters in area. So I'm always home nagpapapunta person now because I enjoyed it greatly, with rooftop matatambayan. Unlike before, I admit I kinahihiya own home. They do not see but our little house, the house we previously ata eh my room just now. I'm just glad that I had the life I have now at a young age, including parents and brothers and sisters, only one thing always told me my Papa and my Mama. "Love only brother". A promise that I will always do things they do not think. I asked with God before you give me a good sister and he was not wrong and also really beautiful, napagiisipan They even have a sweetheart to my sister, the pain just eh noh? Haha! More stories, too long, maybe you're lazy to read so I thought first cut here, suddenly suddenly I entered ishare our lives before, you may be inspired to most. Thanks to those who love sakin.
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