5 Things Filipino Jeddah Kids Say

A few years after my most viewed blog about 5 Things People Say to Jeddah Kids in College, I'm back with another Jeddah related blog!

New Domain, who dis?

What's up everyone? It's been a few months since I've put up something on my blog. Who am I kidding? It's been half a year. I either went on a writer's bloc spree, or my life hasn't been really interesting the past few months. (I lied about the last part, my private life is really interesting at the moment. Might write about it in the future, I don't know mate.)

The Trouble of Growing Up

I can still recall the smell of my father's workshop. It was a small and cluttered space situated on the second floor of our rented home. It is a very memorable area of my childhood for me, because it is the place of my earliest memory. I was four at the time, while my sister, Pamela, and cousin, Bea, were just one year old toddlers. I can still remember how little they were, how hilariously tiny they looked, and how they smelled like milk all the time. Most of the time, they suck on milk bottles while half asleep, but during the day, they get by with their pacifiers. My sister had two of them, a pink one and a blue one, and no one could take them away from her.

12 Things Only Communication Arts Students Will Know

Admit it. You all feel me.

5 Things People Say to Jeddah Kids in College

Ya habibi, you know it's true.

Making a short film

This is the first, and hopefully the worst.