Here they are... My mom answered all the questions quite honestly, and I was actually surprised with some of the answers. hehehe... :D

What was the funniest thing I did when I was a baby?
We would know that you were up to something * pooping in my diaper* because you would just sit, staring with your face all red, and have that "gigil" look. And once you're finished, you would stand up, and start walking, not minding that your poop went trough your diaper and fell on the floor. (You didn't use disposables. You grew up using cloth or what we call "lampin.")

--------- ehehehehe. That's kinda weird... and gross... but I didn't use disposable diapers because i was allergic to them. :D

What was my first word?
Dada.

What was my favorite food/ first food?
Fish/chicken were your favorite kinds of food. You hated beef. Your first food was milk and mashed pumpkins.

---------- I hated beef?! Well, i love beef now... I love steak!!!! hehe. And I hate milk now. I don't know if I liked it before or if i was just forced to drink it. (Maybe that's whyI'm so small... :|)

What was the craziest thing you did when you were a student?
This was in third year high school. I locked the whole class in the classroom. The teacher couldn't get in to give us our test. I only opened the door when the bell rang for the next class. I was suspended for this.

---------- Hmmm... hehehe... I didn't know my mom was that naughty before. Maybe if I did the same thing she wouldn't be able to punish me. haha. (But i wouldn't do that! ehehe. :D)

If you could do anything other than what you are doing now, what would it be?
(It would be...) To be a child again. Sometimes when i look at myself in the mirror, with all the wrinkles starting to appear on my face, i see a vision of the child i once was... I would have a big smile surrounded by chocolate ice cream, knees and elbows covered with scrapes and bruises, feet that never stopped moving, and always be carried by my parents or older sisters from one adventure to the next. I miss the freedom that comes with childhood (It's the freedom without responsibility.)

---------- This sounds kinda "senti." hehehe. I can't really relate to what she's saying because I'm only fifteen, but I bet if i were in her position, I'd feel even worse! This is coming from the person who complains about pimples, wounds, blisters, and bruises. :D

Tell me a secret you kept from your parents.
I started learning how to drive without my parents' knowledge. After classes, when the driver would pick me up, I would beg him to spare a few minutes to teach me to drive before we headed for home. I would buy him banana cue or camote cue for "merienda" after the lessons. It was a surprise though for my parents when I got my driver's license without having to go to driving school.

----------- Tsk tsk tsk... I'm starting to see the naughty side of my mom... >:) hehehe

Tell me something about you that I still don't know.

There was a time during my college days, when I took a leave of absence from school to reflect on my "love life." I was broken-hearted because my first boyfriend of almost five years got another woman pregnant. I decided to go on a retreat and enter the convent to be a nun. My retreat master sent me back home and said that I had no calling, and that i was only running away from "something," which was in fact, true.

----------- Hmmm... I think I know why she's telling me this now... hehehe. But that must've been really hard for her. If I were in her place during that time, I'd probably beat the guy up. I'd go hire some hitman to kick his arse... I know! I'll try to "investigate" who this guy is... Maybe one of these days I'll pay him a visit. ahaha.

It was cool to know these things. Now i have something to talk about when I'm with my mom. These are pretty juicy... heeheehee.