What Do We Say to the God of Death? NOT TODAY
News: KIKAYSIKAT will NOT shutdown but I transferred to a new home and this blog will no longer be personally updated. Do support my new home (link on my instagram bio www.instagram.com/themachomom)! Secretly jealous snakes, traitors, backstabbers, and fake “friends” are probably rejoicing now with the sudden drop of my traffic. It’s inevitable once you’ve been slapped on by google with a penalty I didn’t even deserve. As a person battling with bipolar disorder, with chaotic cycles of mania and depression. This event is not. helping. at. all. I was hesitant to write about this turmoil I’m experiencing. But I have to. My heart is exploding. Is anyone even reading this? Don’t worry,…
6 Ways to Make That Guy You Like Notice You
Everyone harbors a crush now and again, but the question is, are you ever going to act on it? You may not feel right approaching them if they’ve never noticed you before. Today, we’ll go over a few ways to get closer to your crush. Are you ready to take the next step? Keep it real. When it comes to our physical appearance, the prospect of running into someone we like can send us into a tailspin. You might think that to get noticed, you have to wear things that make you stand out. If this isn’t who you normally are, don’t do it. Flex your personal style. Try stud…
On Using Your Influence for the Greater Good
Time check, 4:18am February 8 2019. I’ve been busy the past few days that I’ve resorted to pre-scheduling my personal musings in advance and prioritizing sponsored posts to be published depending on client’s target date. I started out writing in this blog in goals of earning “semi-passive” income in peace. But without intentionally doing so, I’ve become what folks like me may find off(ensive). Influencer. What is an influencer? I discussed that in my earlier comprehensive comparison article on: Difference Between Bloggers, Influencers, and Vloggers. But in a nutshell an influencer is literally someone who motivates you to do the same thing he/she does. Whether working out, eating right, or purchasing that brand…
On Quitting My Day Job to Pursue my Passion
Usapang #SelfLove It didn’t happen by accident. It wasn’t even intentional. To be honest I miss my day job. But since I’m here, panindigan ko na. I originally shared this story on my Facebook timeline. Decided to transfer here for safekeeping. The Story I will never forget the time my mom called me after I enrolled in Journalism in UST. “You passed Computer Science in PLM, can you withdraw your enrollment there? Mas madaming opportunities ang maalam sa computer” She wasnt wrong. I had the best paying jobs working in the IT Industry. I loved technology, etc but not in “that” way.. I wasn’t truly happy. I found my way into BLOGGING. It’s…
Catcallers, Public Harassers will finally be penalized via new law
“Freedom of speech yun. Nagagandahan lang sila sayo“. One of the lamest excuse I’ve heard defending catcalls and harassment. You know what’s disappointing? This excuse comes from the mouth of a woman. Who’s probably been victimized countless of times. Too much that it turned this woman into a hopeless case of Stockholm Syndrome to think that catcalling and harassment is a norm. But in reality? It’s part of toxic masculinity culture. Years of patriarchal society that has to change once and for all. Too much that it turned this woman into a hopeless case of Stockholm Syndrome to think that catcalling and harassment is a norm. Every freaking day random guys from security…
My Obligatory Year-End Essay for 2019 & Resolutions
As I sip my jumbo Thai Milk Tea from Cha Tu Chak on my bed (yes I literally work on my bed haha), I was contemplating whether or not I should start working on my ideas for 2019 or just continue reading My Hero Academia manga. I am always that lax blogger who writes when she feels like it and can only write when it’s interesting to her. Wow, referring my self as a 3rd person. Narcissist much? HAHA. Now where was I? Ah.. the year-end essay that most folks on social media, post. I prefer to write it on my blog for easier tracking. My Obligatory Year-End Essay 2011-2012 was my impulsive learning stage 2013-2015 was my quarter-life rebellious state 2016…
I Lalamoved Myself to Survive Holiday Traffic | A CHRISTMAS STORY
This is an example of what usually happens when I’m manic. I have a story to tell and goes over and over my head like sheep. So here I am awake at 4am in the morning, ready to tell you the story of how I had myself delivered via LALAMOVE to Survive Holiday Traffic. Yes you read that right. And like all stories we’re going to start from the beginning (of the day). You know it’s traffic. Why are you in Manila that day? I made a commitment. I agreed going to 2 events that day, both unsponsored. The first one was Cadbury’s GenerosiTREE, a launch of their campaign at SM MOA were you get…
SOCIAL MEDIA BREAK
Blogging and all my social media activities resume on December 10 🙂 We all need a little breather from this little place called the internet! See you soon!
On Wearing Stylish Bras, Panties, and Consent
I was planning to write a basic article on how we can wear bras as outerwear then my emotions got the best of me. Wearing something sexy whether a bra or a thong is NOT consent. Lingerie. Bras. These garments are known for being worn inside than out. Thus the other term under wear. I shared on an Instagram post the other day that years ago, there would be guidelines on “how to take classy lingerie photos” that we’ll follow to a T. Showing “undergarments” was deemed taboo. Thanks to modern times and feminism, women are now slowly coming out of their shells. Realising we are more than just an accessory. Regardless of how a…
Being Bipolar: Spiraling to Depression Once Again
When I was a kid.. I always said goodnight to my lolo and lola.. before going to bed.. I will say “Good Na!” Naalala ko lang ulit ngayon.. I’m feeling depressed when I realized I can call them via FB.. so I did.. no regrets.. buti na lang lolo was able to answer the call.. I noticed he’s still online kasi he was liking my new uploads. I’m still depressed. Pero somehow getting to talk to my lolo and lola.. still comforts me. Just like how they did when I was younger… I’m scared. They’re getting old and I’m scared of losing them. I still cant sleep. I’m still…
