whiff of inspiration

Just recently, one of our old family friends added me on Friendster. I was a bit surprised because I realized, she's no longer a kid and that she too, is already an adult, living her own life.

She was the cutest thing back then - one vivid memory that I have of her was back in our old church in Friendship and it was communion time. The priest was about to break bread (hostia, the big one), everybody was kneeling and had their eyes closed when suddenly, you hear a little girl saying:

"Ang takaw!"

Hahahaha. We were trying our hardest not to laugh. I think the neighborhood kids back then were up front too, us being the choir back then.

While growing up and leading our teenager lives, I have always seen her as the quiet one. Anyway, I stumbled upon her blog while checking out her profile. I got hooked reading about her life. Ang daldal pala ng batang to! And just like Tita Jo, she got her wits and humor from her mom.

In short, I got hooked to her writing. And of course there's this sisterly pride that you get that you would want to say,

"Kalaro namin si Nang dati! Kami pa nun mga ate nya at lagi syang saling pusa sa mga laro namin! "

Thus, the whiff of inspiration - after reading everything on her blog (Yes, Nang, binasa ko lahat!), I wanted to write my thoughts again the way she does.

Think.Think.Think.What else will I write today.

Hmmmm.