why aubrilata?
when i was a kid, they used to call me aubrilata. i went along with life not really knowing what it meant till last year, someone asked me to pass them the abre-lata, when by then i realized was a can-opener. they were calling me a can-opener and i didn't even know it. it's not my fault they named me after a can opener. honk honk.
au·brey (ô br) 1983-present
This is Me. A lover of music; skills in drawing, music reading, playing the guitar, piano, and drums and website design; a lover of adventure
and a strong need to explore this world; cannot be seen living without internet, her guitar, her pictures, her music and a black pen and paper;
a lover of photography.
  
  
bio:
who am i? my friends call me aubs, the little morena athletic girl, judo master to her classmates, iyakin to her parents. a friend, a foe to many. i come from many breedings so they say. i grew up walking around barefooted with a hibiscus in my ear wearing shorts and a shirt, getting tanned whenever i felt like it and hanging out like i've got all the time in the world. i'm in love with the outdoors, perhaps that's why when i get sick, nothing stops me from heading out and making the world an adventure and an experience to explore. people. i love people. i don't hesitate to take a picture of a moment, i can never let a moment pass me by. someone who'll jump in puddles and wet everyone, talk about tae to her friends and family, someone who'll drop a fishball on the ground and still bend down to pick it up and eat it. sometimes they say i don't have any breeding at all. i wonder why...? an avid listener to her friends and family. sometimes i forget i've got my own problems, cause nothing in the world would make me happier than to help out a friend. martyr effect i suppose. i often let myself get affected by what people say, that's why they say i'm big-headed, egotistic. i don't mind it at all. name me names, label me with labels, i'm still me. love me, or hate me, you're still my friend.
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