About "I AM THE MASTER OF MY FATE, THE CAPTAIN OF MY SOUL."
My father died when I was a lot younger. Subsequently my mother stood up as our sole help. She did not have anything but the six pains in her neck. That would be us. Although most of the time she'd tell us that we are her treasures, in my mind I thought I should do something real quick to help her out. This is probably one of the reasons why people see me as a responsible and diligent daughter.
My mother is a humble peddler. Thank God for English, I didn't have to use the word "lang" because many people believe that no one has the right to demean such decent job like that. She sells puto, kutsinta, biko, palitaw and other kakanin for