The 3 Year Old Me

".. Stop crying!"

    ".. Why are you keep whining?? I had enough!"

         "Rey! Quit it!"

                           - Mom.

      I was 3, and I cried a lot. I mean, I'm still a kid right? What'd you expect? 

Well, I've been told I'm not like the other kids. Which is worse, because I wouldn't eat something that I didn't like, like.. Veggies, and other healthy food. I don't know, but don't blame me. My mom bought me a super quality milk. It's PediaSure and I love love loooovvveeee it too much that I won't eat anything else. 

    Pediasure was and still is one of the most expensive-great quality milk. My favorite flavor is Chocolate, and Honey. My least favorite is Vanilla. Back then, I was just thinking about what do I really like? and how do I get them. I kinda like school, because I got plenty of friends. 

   Talking about friends, some of my best friends in Kindergarten are Salcia, Tifanny, amanda, Icha, and more. I knew they're such a great companies. They're smart, fun, and loving. It's also nice to know that one of them is continuing their education in Uncle Sam's land, in Boston University. Which is honestly, one of my big dreams too.

  I remember I was pretty, and cute. I wanted my hair to be straight jet black, while I had this wavy to curly black that shines dark blue because my mom cares my hair. My mom always told me, that I should be grateful for what I have. I never accept the fact that I will always stuck with my beautiful wavy hair. But it finally took like 14 years to realize that it's unique!

  The point is.. I enjoyed my 3rd year being in this world. I feel like I still have more to discover. So I did. and my journey hasn't ended here..

   Live life,

   Rey.