Hi,
My name is Khadijah, and I go by the username CertifiedAirbreather for no other reason than that it’s hilarious. For me, the most precious gift is every time I can bring a smile to someone’s heart or make them laugh. It’s the essence of who I am.
I’m currently searching for a full-time, permanent work-from-home role or a stable position where I can contribute my skills, grow professionally, and bring value to a team or company.
I’m from Quezon City, Metro Manila, Philippines, and hold a Bachelor of Arts in Mass Communication. I have over four years of experience in real estate and construction marketing, specializing in communication and client relations. Though my background is not limited to the BPO industry, my skills are highly transferable to roles in customer support, administrative assistance, or purely back-office work.
I have a reliable Lenovo Ideapad Slim 3 (Windows 11) and a fully functional remote work setup. I’m tech-savvy, adaptable, and committed to delivering quality service. Beyond technical skills, I bring a strong work ethic, attention to detail, and excellent communication abilities.
I’m looking for more than just a job. I want to contribute meaningfully, work with a great team, and build something long-term. Stability is important to me, but so is growth—the opportunity to learn, improve, and make an impact in a company that values its people.
I’m in the process of job hunting, and I like to keep myself occupied in my free time by browsing the internet, especially in communities that, hey, reward every Jane and John Doe for contributing.
I’m also focused on contributing to household expenses, and I’ve stopped spending money on online shopping to save more. I am already content knowing that I’m alive and breathing—life itself is a precious gift.
I believe I’m an amazing role model because I love to pray for everyone, even strangers, no matter what differences we may have. I’m open-minded and confident in who I am, and I appreciate that about myself. It’s no wonder that interacting with people comes naturally to me. Maybe there’s an old wisdom that says when we pray for someone, it naturally becomes easier to interact with them when we finally encounter them. That makes sense to me somehow.
I’ve always loved introductions, and I include everyone in my prayers. These are tough times, but we can always make the most of who we are, and we should never let anyone take that away from us.
Storytelling time:
I once passed by an old church in Sta. Mesa and saw a man sitting outside, lost in the quiet stillness of his own world. It was around the time I was trying to be less spoiled, trying to be kinder—trying, in some small way, to become a better version of myself. I wanted to do something meaningful, something that felt sincere. And in my youthful logic, I thought, the more expensive, the more sincere. The thought makes me smile now. <3
So I gave him a brand-new Casio watch, one that I had bought for myself. It felt like a proper gift, something that had value, something he could use. Looking back, I don’t know if it was the watch that mattered or the simple fact that, in that moment, he was seen.
Not long after, I met a driver and his children, their hands outstretched, asking for alms on the streets of that same neighborhood. I had an expensive bomber jacket from Zalora, a jacket my late sister once asked for but never got the chance to wear. She had recently passed, and I couldn’t bear the thought of keeping it anymore. So I gave it away in her name, in her memory. In Islam, acts of kindness done on behalf of a loved one who has passed become an ongoing charity for them. And if a simple jacket could carry love beyond this life, then I wanted it to.
I brought the children into Jollibee and asked them what they wanted. They hesitated, uncertain, so I chose for them—making sure they left with full stomachs and warm food. I bought them lechon manok, too, because I wanted them to have something more, something extra, something that maybe, just maybe, would make them feel special, even if only for one meal.
There was an old woman I often saw in that neighborhood, a woman who always wanted to talk, always eager to share pieces of her life with anyone who would listen. She once told me her story—how she had been left alone in Manila, with no one to turn to, her children far away in Cebu. She had no one left, nothing certain to hold on to. So I gave her what I could—a liter of water and my attention. Because sometimes, the only thing a person truly needs is for someone to listen.
I have given coins to children, food to strangers, carbonara to those sleeping on the streets. Not because I think I have much to give, but because I never want anyone to believe the world has forgotten them.
I wish I could say that for all my dedication, I have become a billionaire or even a millionaire. But what I have is far greater: I have a loving family, I have Allah, and I have forty cats who love me unconditionally. And I’ve been told I have a great sense of humor, though I’m trying to be modest about it.
In the end, kindness is never about wealth or status. It is about the quiet moments, the unseen gestures, the choice to give when no one is watching. It is about reminding someone—even if just for a moment—that they are still worthy of love. <3
My name is Khadijah, and I go by the username CertifiedAirbreather for no other reason than that it’s hilarious. For me, the most precious gift is every time I can bring a smile to someone’s heart or make them laugh. It’s the essence of who I am.
I’m currently searching for a full-time, permanent work-from-home role or a stable position where I can contribute my skills, grow professionally, and bring value to a team or company.
I’m from Quezon City, Metro Manila, Philippines, and hold a Bachelor of Arts in Mass Communication. I have over four years of experience in real estate and construction marketing, specializing in communication and client relations. Though my background is not limited to the BPO industry, my skills are highly transferable to roles in customer support, administrative assistance, or purely back-office work.
I have a reliable Lenovo Ideapad Slim 3 (Windows 11) and a fully functional remote work setup. I’m tech-savvy, adaptable, and committed to delivering quality service. Beyond technical skills, I bring a strong work ethic, attention to detail, and excellent communication abilities.
I’m looking for more than just a job. I want to contribute meaningfully, work with a great team, and build something long-term. Stability is important to me, but so is growth—the opportunity to learn, improve, and make an impact in a company that values its people.
I’m in the process of job hunting, and I like to keep myself occupied in my free time by browsing the internet, especially in communities that, hey, reward every Jane and John Doe for contributing.
I’m also focused on contributing to household expenses, and I’ve stopped spending money on online shopping to save more. I am already content knowing that I’m alive and breathing—life itself is a precious gift.
I believe I’m an amazing role model because I love to pray for everyone, even strangers, no matter what differences we may have. I’m open-minded and confident in who I am, and I appreciate that about myself. It’s no wonder that interacting with people comes naturally to me. Maybe there’s an old wisdom that says when we pray for someone, it naturally becomes easier to interact with them when we finally encounter them. That makes sense to me somehow.
I’ve always loved introductions, and I include everyone in my prayers. These are tough times, but we can always make the most of who we are, and we should never let anyone take that away from us.
Storytelling time:
I once passed by an old church in Sta. Mesa and saw a man sitting outside, lost in the quiet stillness of his own world. It was around the time I was trying to be less spoiled, trying to be kinder—trying, in some small way, to become a better version of myself. I wanted to do something meaningful, something that felt sincere. And in my youthful logic, I thought, the more expensive, the more sincere. The thought makes me smile now. <3
So I gave him a brand-new Casio watch, one that I had bought for myself. It felt like a proper gift, something that had value, something he could use. Looking back, I don’t know if it was the watch that mattered or the simple fact that, in that moment, he was seen.
Not long after, I met a driver and his children, their hands outstretched, asking for alms on the streets of that same neighborhood. I had an expensive bomber jacket from Zalora, a jacket my late sister once asked for but never got the chance to wear. She had recently passed, and I couldn’t bear the thought of keeping it anymore. So I gave it away in her name, in her memory. In Islam, acts of kindness done on behalf of a loved one who has passed become an ongoing charity for them. And if a simple jacket could carry love beyond this life, then I wanted it to.
I brought the children into Jollibee and asked them what they wanted. They hesitated, uncertain, so I chose for them—making sure they left with full stomachs and warm food. I bought them lechon manok, too, because I wanted them to have something more, something extra, something that maybe, just maybe, would make them feel special, even if only for one meal.
There was an old woman I often saw in that neighborhood, a woman who always wanted to talk, always eager to share pieces of her life with anyone who would listen. She once told me her story—how she had been left alone in Manila, with no one to turn to, her children far away in Cebu. She had no one left, nothing certain to hold on to. So I gave her what I could—a liter of water and my attention. Because sometimes, the only thing a person truly needs is for someone to listen.
I have given coins to children, food to strangers, carbonara to those sleeping on the streets. Not because I think I have much to give, but because I never want anyone to believe the world has forgotten them.
I wish I could say that for all my dedication, I have become a billionaire or even a millionaire. But what I have is far greater: I have a loving family, I have Allah, and I have forty cats who love me unconditionally. And I’ve been told I have a great sense of humor, though I’m trying to be modest about it.
In the end, kindness is never about wealth or status. It is about the quiet moments, the unseen gestures, the choice to give when no one is watching. It is about reminding someone—even if just for a moment—that they are still worthy of love. <3
