It’s time for us Filipinos to show how proud we are to be Filipinos no matter where we are in this place and time.

This is one of the projects that has come to my attention and I just wanted to be a part of it that’s why I am thanking Angelo Aquino for creating this wonderful project and making me a part of it.

So if you are a Filipino and proud of being a Filipino, go ahead and share it with everyone else. You can do this by sending a private message to Geloy containing the link to the photo that you want to submit and your name.

For more information or guidelines, visit his multiply site: http://gfolio.multiply.com

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http://gfolio.multiply.com/photos/album/112/PROJECT_proud_FILIPINO_II

themselves with the best way they can.”

It’s funny how I am drawn to opening my wordpress account and click the “Write” link on the navigation box when I really don’t know how to write my predicament. I guess we’re all just trying to deny the facts—trying to escape the torment of reality.

Honestly, this is one of those moments where I am clueless and completely out of my wits thinking of what I should do about myself. So I just put on my headphones at night with Take This to Your Grave blaring upon my ears trying to release the tension in my mind but in the end I’d still feel empty as if my efforts to escape reality are still not enough.

It just blows my mind how I still try to put up with this. But then again, I have always been like this. Always waiting for a miracle to come. Sometimes I just want to have a good laugh about it but then I’d just look silly. Sometimes I just want to give up on everything but then I’d lose my purpose. Everything feels like a pendulum constantly swinging left to right.

Clearly there are two paths to cross: wait to be caught or be the one that got away.

Martyrdom is kind of like being stubborn. Then I guess I am being stubborn for still choosing to love you.