what it means to me...

when i wake up in the morning, the day is different, the air is different, the commute is different. my skin however....remains the same....brown and beautiful. i just can't imagine waking up and not be pinoy, our proud and brave heritage beats in my heart 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. one of my jobs in life is to make sure all my pilipino brothers and sisters know that their skin isn't just brown on the outside, but also brown on the inside. (figuratively speaking). just being pinoy doesn't make you automatically part of the club. you have to spread this honor to everyone, your friends, sisters, brothers, uncles, aunties, children, cousins....

it's a kuya thing....
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