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colorful me.

I often tease my parents and tell them that I don't know anything about my culture and that I'm white.  After all, I am American in every sense of the word.  It's a shame I don't speak Tagalog or know how to cook Filipino food, but I do remember that I was born in the Philippines and that it is rich and colorful in culture and traditions.  It's not just brown on the outside and white on the inside like I say I am.  One day, I will go back and visit again and maybe bring my very white, glow in the dark husband.