At two and a half years old, I realized that my son is way too early for the movies. We were hoping that he will stay interested with the Transformers, but then he started getting restless 45 minutes in the movie. He was going up and down the stairs and talking loudly, and the more we tried to get him to behave, the worst he gets. I bet those couples seating beside us were getting really irritated. So, I decided to just take him to the arcade so Rolly and Alyssa – and the rest of the movie watchers can enjoy the movie in peace. I might just have to wait for the DVD to come out. For tonight, I will be doing a Tagalog movie marathon. I will be watching Sam Milby’s movies while folding clothes.
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I am an Igorota now based in California. I was born and raised in a valley nestled between the pine-forest zones of Cordillera. I am proud of my unique culture and pristine traditions. My ethnicity differentiates me from others, it defines me in a way that no other words can. I take pride in my ancestors' heritage passed from one generation to another. I embrace the rich history that makes up my individuality and respect the land that cradles the place I forever will call home...
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