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SHELEILLA is derived from Sta. Cecilla according to my mom and I maybe one of the members of those people who unluckily had been given a very long name by their parents who had been soooo much excited about giving names for their new born child.  FYI, I got three names excluded my middle and last name and a total of sixteen letters just for the name itself plus twelve for the mid and last…and until now I don’t know who’s to blame.

I was born in the year of the Dragon  and supported by my planet Venus .  Had been given birth by my Mom who works as a simple House wives and a Mother of four beautiful kids. My Dad who had been devotedly working all his life as a Contractor of his own company and made all the possible thing to support his family.  My three outrageous brother that made me feel so protected and very special for I am the only princess in the family.

My Mom want ’s me to become a Nurse … so, she came with me into universities who offers such course.  She tried to convince me but what I really wanted to be is to become a flight attendant.  So, I took BS-Foreign Service major in International Trade instead of  Diplomacy  to excuse myself from too much memorization.  Not so long ago, I’ve finished my course and just then I realized that I’ am a bit short in height to have my dream come true. So, I decided to face the other side of the road.  I’ve been into merchandising, sales, travel agency, hotel and the last job I had was in a call center.

I love cooking.  That is the most thing that I like to do.  I can cook any dish that you may wish…well of course as long as it is a Filipino food okeyyy…. You may ask me to cook anything…but never in cleaning the house or washing the clothes…swiping the floor…etc. Cooking is everything for me…like my own family.  My husband and of course…my only son Efren Charles who’s named after my husband and Prince Charles of England. 

I met my husband in a common friend that is now what I called Best friend named Bonzai, who is in fact big enough for her name.  It was a love at first sight…for me…I just don’t know to him if he feel’s the same the night we first saw each other but from that moment...and before I close my eyes I know that i have to see him again.  That I have to do something…that it is him I am about to spend my whole life with. 

And instinct never failed.  June 15 of year 2000 we got married and start a life that is both new to us.  It is true what they usually say…that marriage is not easy! It is not just like a spoon of rice that whenever you got burn your tongue … you may throw it away or spilt it anywhere.  It is a very hard start for the two of us…we fought everyday.  We discovered things… good … bad … yet, were still here… getting stronger and better. Still fighting for love…and no matter what, I will always be the same girl who loved him from the start and that’s until the end.

My husband work thousands of miles away from me and my son.  I know it is really hard and  very depressing.  But only my love and trust is what can make our relationship last. 

My son is one of the most precious thing that ever happened to me…though I know that I ‘am not a perfect … I still do love to do my best to make him a better person.  To give him everything that he likes and want.  I may not be rich in money but in love for him is what can makes me complete.

I ‘am just a simple person…just like any ordinary girl.  I just love to be love and be love.  I just want to be happy and be able to express myself in any ways.  I just like to have fun and enjoy life with those people I love.  I just want a simple life.  A simple dream to come true.  A simple prayers to be answered.  A simple talk with you………