It's Christmas eve again. I remember jumping up from bed with my pjs on and begging my mom to open up the gifts. Now, I am waking up to a glorious morning feeling grateful for all that has been.
There is something profound about the holiday, with all of its noise and hustling.
And mushy though as it may sound, Christmas really is all about love.
Merry Christmas to all!
Jan enjoys traveling, books, blogging, dogs, great movies, museum hopping, good food, techie-buff, theater and stage plays, MP3s and music.
She went to private co-ed schools all her student life, was trained the Dominican way but mastered her craft with the Christian Brothers.
An unica hija, she vehemently denies (but sometimes admits) that she is a brat.
Born and raised in Manila, Jan takes pleasure in urban living even if traffic jams, pollution, and toxic people are part of her everday routine.
All articles in this blog are written by her, though some pieces have been adapted with proper acknowledgement. You may email her here.
Welcome to her crazy world!
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