Have you tried having kisses for breakfast? I had ‘em this morning. I think I’m going to have sore throat already ‘coz of too much sweets. My mom wasn’t able to cook again so I just brought some kisses to work. I remember when I was a kid a church mate of mine gave me a big kiss. Not the literal kiss y’know. It was only a kiss ‘coz it’s singular. Twas really big that I had a hard time eating it. So it lasted for 3 days. I was even slicing it with a knife because i couldn’t bite it. Hmmm… I wonder if they’re still selling that kiss. It’s big I tell you. kiss manwell that’s not what I ate but it was also big…

Yesterday the youth in our church decorated our church (too many churches… well how will I write it?) We had lotsa fun though all of the guys (most of ‘em were guys and only 3 of us were gurls) were teasing me because I put a cross (a yellow one… with a glittery blue lining…blech!) on top of the Christmas tree instead of a star. They even wanted to see me cry! Those kids! I was reminded when I was an elementary student when I used to cry a lot. And I mean a lot. big tears man….

Well I’m going to change it to a pink star. Hahahaha…. I want to keep the yellow cross though as a keepsake. We even did an activity in our youth group courtesy of Lhey wherein we had to spell out our names and put a meaning on each letters. Well my name Ria is too short so I used Divine Grace instead. I just translated Divinagracia to English ‘no! I put glitters on it! Most of us did… but the added bonus to my artwork… I put some of my pictures! Hahahaha… I’m narcissistic. Or just unique. Visit our church so you can see it. Hehehehe….