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God, Yuri is providing so much lately. No matter how big or small, but he is. And I love it so much. On top of all his other responsibilities sa own family nya at sakin. May God bless this man, for he's too precious.

I love him, with all my heart.

Tonight feels a little softer than usual.

I’m watching Because This Is My First Life, and ang ganda niya in a way na hindi loud, pero tumatama. Sobrang realistic, ang daming layers, and ang daming mapupulot without it trying too hard. I’ve always believed in online love stories, in connections that start unexpectedly. Pero iba pa din talaga yung organic encounter. Yung hindi mo hinahanap, hindi mo pine-plan, pero bigla nalang nandyan, and it grows into something real.

And habang nanonood ako, ang dami kong realizations. Every time may scene na relatable, hindi ko maiwasan i-compare sa amin ni Yuri.

He’s asleep right now. Nakatulog siya sa lap ko.

Minsan hindi ko pa din ma-process fully na meron na akong ka-live in. Na may lalaking kasama ako araw-araw. Yung tipong katabi ko matulog, kasama ko gumising, kasama ko sa lahat ng maliliit na bagay. And the thought na this could be the person I’ll spend my whole life with… ang bigat pero ang gaan at the same time.

Etong lalaking to, sobrang tangkad, nakahiga ngayon sa lap ko na parang ang simple lang ng lahat. Beautiful, to the point na minsan napapatingin pa din ako. Napaka tigas ng ulo, mainitin ang ulo, at minsan talaga sakit sa ulo ko. Hindi siya madali mahalin araw-araw.

Pero sobrang lambing kapag naglalambing. Yung softness niya, hindi niya pinapakita sa lahat. Pero sakin, binibigay niya. And that means everything.

And I love him. I really, really do.

He’s not perfect. Not even close. But I don’t think I’m looking for perfect anymore. Kasi kahit ganito siya, kahit ganito kami, it feels real. It feels ours.

He’s mine. And I choose him.

Pinipili ko siyang samahan sa lahat ng dadaanan pa namin. Mapa good days, bad days, yung mga araw na hindi cinematic, yung mga araw na tahimik lang. Yung mga araw na kami lang.

Tonight, it’s just this. Him asleep on my lap, the show playing softly in the background, and this quiet kind of love I didn’t even realize I was already living in.

And for once, I’m not questioning it.

I’m just here… feeling it.

Tonight, it’s just this moment. Him, asleep on my lap. The show playing in the background. And me, realizing how real this kind of love actually is.

And how grateful I am that I get to live it.

One of my biggest flexes as a wedding coordinator is that I can think fast when things don’t go according to plan. And in this industry, trust me, things rarely go exactly as planned.

What do you do when the florist suddenly doesn’t show up? When wala palang mannequin for the gown? When it starts pouring rain in the middle of a garden wedding? Or when the zipper of the mother of the groom’s dress suddenly breaks minutes before the ceremony?

These are the kinds of moments that no one sees. The quiet panic behind the scenes. The quick decisions. The problem solving that has to happen in seconds because the show must go on and the couple deserves a beautiful day no matter what.

Over the years, I’ve learned that being a coordinator is not just about timelines, layouts, and checklists. It’s about staying calm in chaos. It’s about finding solutions when everyone else is already stressed. It’s about protecting the couple’s peace so they never have to see the problems happening in the background.

And honestly, the best reward has never been the money.

It’s hearing someone say, “Buti na lang magaling yung coordinator.”

Or when a client looks at me and says, “Sobrang salamat sa inyo, Ms. Hannah.”

Those words hit differently.

Because behind that simple thank you are hours of preparation, years of experience, and a genuine desire to do this craft well. I take pride in what I do. I care deeply about every wedding I handle, and I give it my best every single time.

Not for recognition, but because every couple deserves a day that feels seamless, joyful, and truly special. And if I can quietly make that happen behind the scenes, that will always be my biggest reward.

A Spontaneous Night!! Indeed!

Last February 8, 2026, I was just chilling on the couch, scrolling through TikTok. Then out of nowhere, I saw the a video ng Sexbomb concert. Then i realized, meron that day din! It was around 5:50 PM, and the concert was at 8 PM!!! Despite not having a car, no cash for transport, and definitely no ticket, I thought, “Why not???" By 6 PM, I was already getting ready, digging up loose change from my bags, and heading out solo to the venue! Kaloka

And honestly, it was so worth it!! This wasn’t just any concert, it was a journey back to my childhood. Growing up, the Sexbomb dancers were a huge part of my life. But what really got to me was seeing Aiza Seguerra, now Ice Seguerra. When I saw her, I couldn’t help but cry, as in ate iyak talaga. It was just so emotional because her music was a huge part of my upbringing. It's really magical how specific songs or even artists can bring you back to a very specific memory talaga no, or a very specific period of your life. Grabe, it was my father who introduced Aiza kasi to me. Hayy.

The night was absolutely magical, and I’m so grateful I went. It was definitely one for the books, and I wouldn’t trade that experience for anything.

I like keeping live channels on even when I’m not really paying attention. Most of the time it’s just background while I do other things. There’s something comforting about knowing that other people are watching the same thing at the same time.

Currently, I’m watching Strawberry Shortcake, a kids channel. It’s kind of nice thinking that somewhere out there, other kids might be watching it live too. It’s a small thought, but it makes me smile.

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Draco Naming Their Kids

Harry: How about...James Sirius?

Draco: Your dad and your uncle?

Harry: Yeah.

Draco: That's sweet, yeah.

Harry: What about...Lily Luna?

Draco: I kind of like the way it flows, honestly.

Harry: I know, what about Albus Severus--

Draco: *smacks Harry upside the head*

Draco: Are you out of your damn mind?

Draco: One man raised you to die and the other one bullied you for seven years.

Draco: He creeped on your mom.

Draco: He stepped over her husband, ignored her crying son, and held her body when she never wanted anything to do with him in life.

Draco: He never heard of shampoo or conditioner.

Harry: But he--

Draco: *smacks him upside the head again*

Draco: His name is Remus Arthur Potter.

Draco: We're naming him after the two men who actually cared for you like a son, not a pawn.

Draco: You idiot.

Harry:

Harry: Okay.

James in Heaven: Okay, I change my mind, I like him.

One of Yuri’s gifts to me is a My Melody watch. Pambata. Pink.

When I first saw it, natawa ako. Then medyo nalungkot. Then napaisip ako kung joke ba to. Kasi alam naman niya na matagal na akong gusto ng bagong watch for events. Yung maganda sana. Yung pang formal. Yung bagay sa coat at heels. Hahaha.

So seeing a pink My Melody watch felt funny and confusing at the same time.

But habang tumatagal, mas naiisip ko siya. I realized I do not really remember owning something like this even when I was a kid. Yes, may watches ako noon, pero hindi girly. More on unisex, minsan panlalaki pa nga. I was never really into princess or super girly stuff growing up.

And maybe that is why this feels different.

Because kahit na parang joke siya, kahit na out of trip lang, kahit na nakakaloko, it came from Yuri. And because it came from him, it matters to me. (🙃)

So in a strange way, I appreciated it.

It is nakakatuwa and nakakaloko at the same time. And there is this little voice inside me saying, okay, I will wear it. Even in events. Even if I am in formal attire. Even if it looks out of place.

Maybe it can be my lucky charm.

Something pink. Something childish. Something unexpected.

Something that reminds me that not everything has to be perfect to be meaningful.

"Ayoko na magkaron ng ganon energy ulit baka biglang bawiin na naman sakin tong blessings na dumarating satin."

I appreciate this.

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Appreciation is everything to me.

Nakakainis talaga. Ayoko nung feeling na may nagmamarunong or nagdo-dominate nang wala sa lugar, just because gusto nilang maramdaman na sila ang in charge. Tapos ako pa yung inaasahan na sumunod agad. Hindi ba gets na nasa alanganing sitwasyon ako? The scenario literally changed, kaya hindi ko nagawa yung sinabi. Hindi siya empty reasoning, nagbago lang talaga yung circumstances.

And of course, eto. Pumitik na naman when I wasn’t supposed to. Ang bilis ko matrigger pag ganitong vibe. I hate it, pero parant lang. Maybe writing this down will help me chill a bit. Maybe tomorrow mas kaya ko nang hindi agad mapikon

Actually happy to see sunlight on my bed.

i’ve been waking up to gray days lately, inside and out. But today, the light found its way in. It reminded me that things shift, even slowly. maybe i just needed a little warmth to remember that some days still get better.

3 years apart.

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“Until you change your thinking, you will always recycle your experiences.”

— Unknown

cookies. again. obviously.

ugh. cookies are one of my soft spots (aside cinnabon duh). like no matter what kind of day i’m having, i could always use one. or maybe a handful. there’s just something about it that makes everything feel a little lighter.

Not to mention, OATMEAL cookies pa.

brb, craving again.

Childhood friend.

It’s a strange feeling, seeing someone you grew up with living a completely different life now.

We spent so many of our younger years together. Tambay sa kanto. Textmates. Group projects. Sabay uwian. All the small, ordinary things that felt like they would last forever. Back then, it was hard to imagine a day where we wouldn’t be in each other’s lives.

But life moved on.

We took different roads, made new circles, and slowly the conversations faded. No drama, no falling out. Just distance. Just growing up.

Recently, I came across their updates online.

And wow, iba na sila. In the best way. Living abroad. Thriving. Becoming someone shaped by a new world I’ve never seen. And honestly, nakakatuwa. Parang, “Ang galing naman, look at them now.” The same person I used to laugh with over fishballs, now out there building a life I only get to witness in glimpses.

But still, I couldn’t help but wonder.

What if we never lost touch?

Would we still be the same goofy kids, just older? Would we still talk about nonsense, or would we be cheering each other on through adult life?

I know these things are normal. Childhood friends don’t always stay forever. But that doesn’t make it any less meaningful. Some people will always hold a special space, not because you still talk, but because of who they were to you, back when the world was simpler.

So wherever they are now, I hope they’re doing well.

And I hope they know that someone from their past is quietly proud of who they’ve become.

Always.

Woke up pretty pretty early today!! Slept at around 11pm then woke up unintentionally by 3:30am and while my eyes were kept close, my brain kept on telling me "learn your damn korean" so guess what I ended up doing??

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