I heard the bangungot(nightmare) one in Siquijor,thats got to be the most superstitious place of them all
I heard the bangungot(nightmare) one in Siquijor,thats got to be the most superstitious place of them all
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
Speaking of siquijor, is it true that there are "aswangs" there?? lol
or is it in capiz???
"10% of life is made up of what happens to you, 90% is decided by how you react"
"The way to love anything is to realize that it may be lost"
The aswangs,balbals,wakwaks,mananangals etc are all siquijodnon
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
Siquijor is a very,very strange place indeed I saw the flicker of flames,some sort of Pyre through the trees one night,maybe 2am as I was walking around and heard a scream which made my neck hairs stand on end and curdled my blood,I also saw St Elmos fire there once,which could be why the spaniards called it isla del fuego?
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
LOL, that's creepy indeed
"10% of life is made up of what happens to you, 90% is decided by how you react"
"The way to love anything is to realize that it may be lost"
All the locals used to tell me about the Puti-babae who wandered around the local cemetery in Larena,I went there on the stroke of midnight once on my own,its right next to the cockfighting arena just outside town off the road to siquijor town,I honestly didnt see a thing,nothing,even though it was a full moon,but I did smell the stench of death,I thought maybe a body?I returned the next day to look around and found the corpse of a dead dog bloated almost to bursting point by expanding gases and the heat of the sun
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
you have seen a Santilmo? wow! how cool is that? did you light a match? my grandma said that's how you get rid of a santilmo... hehehe... she got that from her parents who grew up in Bohol... which is just in front of Siquijor...
I did indeed see it,in the early 1990's sitting upstairs in "Louisa&Sons" guest house in Larena with an old australian guy called Kim,sadly now dead,theres a mangrove swamp near the sea-wall,it was clearly visible,strange memories I didnt light a match,but I will remember that tip in case theres a next time Florge
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
I don't believe in "puti babae" or "white lady" as well, lol
"10% of life is made up of what happens to you, 90% is decided by how you react"
"The way to love anything is to realize that it may be lost"
I wouldnt know about that,I walked around London last week and saw loads
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
@Tawi: LOL.. yeah... match sticks will drive it away... not a lighter ok?
Got strange stories of folklore from grandparents too... my mom's dad is from Capiz.. and people say that it's where there are plenty of aswang. I hope I'm not one... lol
I always wanted to take one of those huge black power-kites shaped like a gigantic bat and fly it over one of the Siquijor villages one bright moonlit night just to listen to the mananangal stories the next day
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
Its true,my sisters are white ladies
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
oh wait... I meant kite flying! LOL...
Before SCUBA comes snorkelling,before snorkelling comes drowning dont get out of your depth if your not comfortable.
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
How about if no hair left???
I heard if you let your visitors to wash plates after having a dinner in your house, the rats will start coming to your house.
Also heard that if snake entered your house, it is a LUCK
I think this was true as one early morning in my bed, I've seen a long cobra inside my room. I ran as I could and my brother killed it. Then the next day I've see again 3 little cobras inside my box and ran again.
Few months later, I won 3 times in a raffle
If you heard a lizard talking tsktsktsk, you will receive letter or maybe money
If you heard your dog ot neighbor's dog howling during midnight, someone will die soon
A lizard saying tsktsk? What about a Tucko screaming all night long.........TUCKOOO......TUCKOOOOO......TUCKOOOOO I was told if I picked one up bad luck would befall me I caught one and it bit me drawing blood from my fingers
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
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