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April 29, 2011

26 years ago

I came out fresh into the world.
A recurring story from my sister is that I had the most hair a newborn can possibly have, sticking up from my soft, infant head and pointing in all directions.
Now, if only one can measure one's lifetime up to the present time by counting each strand, I'll celebrate my day by combing my hair a hundred, a thousand times if I must, until it shines a very deep black.

6 comments:

liyo denorte said...

shine on, vera leigh
shine on..

=)

jelly said...

did you know your blog's been our inspiration in writing? we're a group of writers from NORSU.

veraleigh said...

@Liyo -- lami kaayo sa Enchanted River!!!

@Jelly -- thanks. Norsu in Dumaguete? I had a session with some students there in TV production. Perhaps kaila mong Dx Lapid?

jelly said...

yeah I know him...
we're looking forward na maka meet nimu in person and listen to your advices on creative writing... I really love your posts...^^

Russ Ligtas said...

pildi ang cream silk.

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