mem·oir

   /ˈmɛmwɑr, -wɔr/ Show Spelled[mem-wahr, -wawr]
–noun
1.
a record of events written by a person having intimate knowledge of them and based on personal observation.
2.
Usually, memoirs.
a.
an account of one's personal life and experiences; autobiography.
b.
the published record of the proceedings of a group or organization, as of a learned society.
3.
a biography or biographical sketch.

My story

(Khaye and rhyss)

Silence says a lot without saying a word.

I don’t want people to feel pity or even give a minute to read this.

But before you proceed *if ever you read* just remember this is MY BLOG.

This is a story  about the the daughter of  Tomasito Atienza Molina and Cristina Bailon Buenaventura. She is born the 14th of May ins Quezon City Philippines. She was named after her parents’ name. The middle child of 5 *from true blood siblings* and the 5th of the 12 half and true blood siblings.

Her name is Kriztha Buenaventura Molina, but is called Ineng by her close family members and Rhyss by almost everyone.

The story is going to start tomorrow.

kasi im too lazy today.

— 7 months ago
we rockin the place

we rockin the place

— 8 months ago
my brother and our baby niece Ysa

my brother and our baby niece Ysa

— 8 months ago
Big Eyed Girl

Big Eyed Girl

— 8 months ago
I’m sorry I’m really such a LADY!

I’m sorry I’m really such a LADY!

— 8 months ago
I play guitar. just the basic stuff.

I play guitar. just the basic stuff.

— 8 months ago

good old times… i used just sit by the radio and wait for it to be played… ow good times

— 1 year ago with 1 note
this one will be kept forever. be cause good times are keep safe through out time

this one will be kept forever. be cause good times are keep safe through out time

— 1 year ago
I  remember when I was a kid,
Lollipop was the only candy that my mom couldn’t take off my mouth.
I would beg and beg for lollipop. Way way before it costed 1 peso, now i dunno how much it is.
I cannot wait to start my vacation. I miss philippines so much, sadly I just dont seem to remember any good memories there. :’c but I’m ready to make new one. :)

I  remember when I was a kid,

Lollipop was the only candy that my mom couldn’t take off my mouth.

I would beg and beg for lollipop. Way way before it costed 1 peso, now i dunno how much it is.

I cannot wait to start my vacation. I miss philippines so much, sadly I just dont seem to remember any good memories there. :’c but I’m ready to make new one. :)

— 1 year ago
to all thy dear to me

Thank you for believing in me
when I found it difficult
to believe in myself…
for saying what I’ve needed
to hear sometimes,
instead of what I’ve wanted
to hear…
for siding with me…
and for giving me
another side to consider.

Thank you for opening
yourself up to me…
for trusting me with your thoughts
and disappointments and dreams…
for knowing you can depend on me
and for asking my help
when you’ve needed it.

Thank you for putting so much
thought and care and imagination
into our friendship…
for sharing so many nice times
and making so many
special memories with me.

Thank you for always being honest with me
being kind to me…being there for me.

Thank you for being a friend to me
in so many meaningful ways.

— 1 year ago