Baboy Kind of Night

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For tonight's bonding activity, tita asked us to draw a pig and then gave its interpretation in connection to our personalities right after. Here's mine: 



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  1. Kayni3 February 2016 at 05:48

    That's a great interpretation. Why did you dray pig by the way?

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    1. yccos3 February 2016 at 12:38

      Tita came from a teambuilding seminar yesterday and said that they were given this activity.

      She said that how one draws the face, ears, number of feet and tail of the pig determines the interpretation of the pig este of the person pala. Ahihihi. Oink!

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  2. jonathan3 February 2016 at 11:55

    I would also tell you the same things even without the pig drawing as I have known you from your posts and my short meets with you. Could it be the way you draw, shapes and all, that details your personality? Very interesting!

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    1. yccos3 February 2016 at 12:39

      Yep! I'll ask her for a copy of this activity. Hehe. I'll do it to my sibs when I get home and maybe on blogger meetups as well :)

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    2. jonathan3 February 2016 at 20:37

      How clever I am, ha,ha,ha!

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  3. Mr. Tripster4 February 2016 at 22:24

    I would draw a pig eating the heart of its enemy while swimming in a pool of all kinds of precious stones, gold, and all kinds of riches. Yes, that's what I want to be- a filthy rich pig. hahaha!

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  4. Rix5 February 2016 at 00:08

    ay akala ko naman may baboyan talagang ganagap lolz

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  5. jep buendia5 February 2016 at 17:11

    naalala ko tuloy yung assignment sa bond paper na iginuhit kong "aso" na napagkamalan ng mga klasmeyt ko na isang "pig" (noong grade 1 pa ako)... pag-uwi ko talaga tinanong ko sa nanay ko kung mukha ba talagang "pig" yung iginuhit kong "aso" kasi snabi nya naman nung gabi matapos ko itong gawin at ipasa para bukas na "maayos" naman ang drawing ko lols.

    ...yun pala binola lang ako ni mudra hahaha. pero at least ako daw ang may gawa.

    #flashbackTALAGAito

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