While I was looking at the mirror the other day, something suddenly bothered me like a stone thrown high which accidentally hit a window. . .that broke. YES. Just. Like. That. So, there I was, in front of the mirror and then I saw my eye bags (they look like luggage that time) hanging on top of my very chubby cheeks. They were very, very proud and was looking for a fight of which has more bragging rights in puffiness with my, again, very chubby cheeks! Okay, there it is. I was very, very tired upon waking up that morning because I lack so much sleep! All I could say that time was "Wow! Ang pangit ko! (Wow! I am so ugly!)". And while walking around our house doing my morning preps, all I felt was that I just wanted to stay in bed and go back to sleep FOREVER . But wait, that was NOT the stone that a naughty kid just threw and broke the very calmed and untouched window. What really bothered me was the fact that I realized the things that are really making me and a