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Hello! by Teody and Tisha: Our Story on Jan 6, 2010When I started this blog in 2007, I really didn't know how long I could keep at it or if anyone will actually bother reading it. Luckily, quite a few people did bother (thank you, girlfriends!) and I found myself not wanting to stop (quite frankly, w...
Yellow by Teody and Tisha: Our Story on Aug 4, 2009Let us pause for a moment to mourn the lady who has afforded us so much...You are in our thoughts and prayers, Madame President!To read about her works, to see her paintings, please click here: http://coryaquino.ph/. Don't miss the speeches.
Striking a balance by Teody and Tisha: Our Story on Jul 4, 2009I was talking to myself the other day. I'd like to clarify that this conversation happened only in my head ("...and an audible sigh of relief was heard from the crowd"). This is what I do when I can't figure things out. I have imaginary con...
The Unofficial Soundtrack (of my life) by Teody and Tisha: Our Story on Jun 8, 2009* Tagged in Facebook, as usual. :-)-------THE RULES: Once you have been tagged, you are supposed to write down the top 10 songs you cannot live without. The ones you can listen to over and over and never get tired of. They don't have to be in any par...
Free association by Teody and Tisha: Our Story on Mar 4, 2009It's almost 1 in the morning and my husband is fast asleep. For many, many reasons, sleep eludes me tonight and I turn to the computer to help pass the time. I realize you can only tinker around Facebook for so long so I turn to the one thing I've be...
Sosyal!! by Teody and Tisha: Our Story on Mar 3, 2009On last night's Deal or No Deal episode, with Angel Locsin and Luis Manzano as the celebrity players:Kris Aquino: So!! Your first date was where...?Luis & Angel: In Cebu.Kris: Saan sa Cebu?Luis & Angel: Abaca.Kris: Abaca!?! Wow. Sosyal!! ----...
25 Random Things About Tisha Cue by Teody and Tisha: Our Story on Feb 6, 2009Tagged in Facebook, of course. :-)-----------1. I have always been taller than most of my peers, even in kindergarten. I hated it because I stuck out and was always at the end of the line. So I slouched a lot but my Mom, gosh, she was a Nazi. My good...


