Mice 💕 Mike

I am Sammy's eldest daughter | This is a personal blog, my breathing area. | My name is almost nice but it's a plural term of mouse | This is where happiness and pain collide. | ⚠️ blog contain cute selfies and photos | Fursisters of Bullet and Cali(bre) | Forever & Always with @mikemohrs

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1734 days with you, and 59 days to go before we finally seal our forever. still can’t believe i found my person on tumblr — and somehow, that one connection turned into the love i get to keep for a lifetime. @mikemohrs

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we didn’t really splurge on prenup shoots or videos. we just did simple self-studio photos, and honestly, that was it. maybe it’s because our budget wouldn’t allow it, or maybe extravagant things just never felt like us in the first place.

and i’m okay with that.

still, i won’t lie — i felt happy watching my cousin’s prenup video. we even share the same wedding date. theirs looked so beautiful and cinematic, probably because bukidnon itself already feels like a movie backdrop.

but i think i’m slowly learning that love doesn’t become more real depending on how grand the presentation is. sometimes it’s just two people doing what they can, making memories in ways that fit their life, their capacity, and their kind of love.

and honestly? maybe me and mike just suck at doing prenup videos. we’d probably laugh, feel awkward, forget how to pose, and end up looking at the camera like two people forced into a school project. so maybe the simple self-studio photos already fit us perfectly.

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A walking contradiction with main character energy and zero intention of apologizing for it. Equal parts “I have my life together” and “I will absolutely spiral at 2AM over a random thought from 2017.” Runs on caffeine, audacity, and vibes that shift faster than a plot twist in a telenovela.

Romanticizes life like it’s a slow-burn novel but will also choose chaos just to feel something. Has the emotional depth of a tragic backstory character but the decision-making skills of someone who says “it’ll be fine” right before it absolutely isn’t.

Simultaneously intimidating and soft—like you could ruin someone emotionally and then bake them cookies after. Knows exactly what they want… except when they don’t… which is often, but somehow still feels intentional.

Low tolerance for nonsense, high tolerance for overthinking. Will overanalyze a single text message like it’s a thesis defense, then reply with “haha okay.”

Somehow both the problem and the solution.

10/10 would make life interesting.

an unhinged bio about me.

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sunset back home is always my favorite

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too busy to even post anything here lately, but never too busy to stop for a mirror selfie.

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my sister in manila already bought her dress as my moh, and she also picked out mom’s dress and papa’s barong tagalog. and honestly, i’m so excited to see them all wearing those on my wedding day. they might end up looking more slay than me, but i really don’t mind at all.

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D-5 Realization

I’m at that age where people keep asking me when I’m getting married—or telling me I should have a baby soon because I’m “getting older.” 🙄

Honestly? I don’t really care. It doesn’t pressure me to follow what they think I should be doing. Of course, I do want to get married—maybe next year, if our savings allow it. And yes, I’ve dreamed of having kids too (maybe even five 😅). But with our current income, that dream doesn’t seem realistic just yet.

What actually bothers me isn’t the pressure to settle down—it’s my own struggle with confidence. The fear of stepping out of my comfort zone to earn more. The hesitation to chase the lifestyle I want or the goals I’ve set for myself.

I keep telling myself: Be brave. Do it. Take that risk. But it’s not that easy.

People might say, “You just have to start.” But that’s exactly my problem—I can’t. I’ve made plans. But when life interrupts them, I get stuck. So maybe some people will judge me or think I’m not doing enough. But the truth is, we all have our own struggles. And this… this is mine.

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uhm. yeah, im getting married this year on my birth month...the day after my bday. yaaaaah.

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last march client visit photos. somehow i was the shortest one there — and i’m already 5'5. and the tallest guy in the group? scottish, and only 24.

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as future bride and groom, we’re already stressed. every time we think we’ve finalized the list, more names get added — principal sponsors now at 73 pax and counting. we’ve tried to explain that there are people we’re not comfortable inviting, but somehow it turns into “you should forgive and forget.” like boundaries don’t exist just because it’s a wedding. they want names on the invites, they want more guests, more everything… but when it comes to the expenses? silence. hays. sometimes it feels like this wedding is turning into something meant to please everyone else — when it’s supposed to be about us.

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never thought this client visit would drain me this much, even though the agenda with renata went well all week. we covered a lot, got through so many topics, and i still managed to finish my tasks — plus, free food the whole time. there were moments i felt like i was drowning, but somehow… the week still ended on a good note.

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our save the date website

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beach day with the ops and support team along with the clients

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the week just started and clients are already coming in one after another, but at least i’m thankful for all the good food. next week’s schedule is packed since the rest of the clients will be arriving tomorrow. we’re also planning a beach outing this sunday — which basically means one thing: more food.

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cried so hard reading nikolai and brandon’s story (God of Fury)... then suddenly my fiancé stirred awake, pulled me close, and kissed me like he already knew i needed it. my sobs just melted into him.

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mai•che•pet

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