It was July 16,1990 31years after the killer earthquake. We were living in Baguio that time. I still remember that day, though I am around 4 turning 5 years old, I remember my mother cooking something coz it's her birthday, while I am playing with my little brother outside catching some spider under the trees, then we went to our neighbor's house to watched tv. I don't remember what we were watching that time but my mother rushed and went to us when it started shaking. We went outside and waited for my father. I remember we were praying that time. My mother is crying as we pray. Even at night when there were aftershocks.. Thank God nothing happens to our family. Still grateful that we survived the killer quake.