My brain either wanders far away or in a total silence when I do my chores. It helps me make better decisions, contemplate the life I have and want. It helps clear out negative thoughts but sometimes invite some as well (well, I guess this is the downside of it). Nonetheless, I like it when my thoughts are overflowing like a waterfall ready to be written down. It may neither look peaceful and relaxing but trust me, it is. Specially when I see my clothes being dried by the sun outside or when I see my stuff tucked in the places where they belong.
While everyone else are listing down their reasons they couldn't see the band this year, I've crossed everything and included the concert in my monthly budget.
This note always brings me tears. In 2015 I've got everything planned. I was willing to give up my high paying job and earn lesser in a different industry doing a totally different thing. I was taking risks- little by little and it felt good. Really good that I thought I was ready to take... Continue Reading →
The National Museum is open Tuesdays thru Sundays from 10AM to 5PM Location: P. Burgos Drive, Rizal Park, Manila Easiest way to get there: Via LRT Take LRT Line 1 to U.N Avenue. From the train station you can see Rizal Park and the Museum. You just have to walk for about 20~50 meters. Notes:... Continue Reading →
Reading Nat’s blog though made me think about keeping things at #chilllevel. I’ve been so desperate about writing for the sake of updating the blog and eventually coming up with nothing. I need to loosen up. Think again about why I’ve started blogging and hopefully, inspirations will pop up all over the place.
I am terrible in keeping challenges. I hardly finish anything in 30 days. New habits are always easier to forget. Early this year, I’ve started a project that was supposed to run the entire year and lo and behold, I didn’t even let the first quarter end before I gave it up. If you’re a regular visitor, you’ll notice that the extra link I’ve added in February is already gone without a trace.
I opened my eyes to a soft hand on my cheek. Saw a very familiar face with charming eyes. His lips so full drawing near. I closed my eyes again and felt them touching my lips lightly, sweetly. I smiled. Good morning. He greeted me. Good morning, I replied. My heart so light, calm and... Continue Reading →
He touched the back of my hand lightly as I sit next to him. I didn’t know and still don’t know what the gesture was for. All I could recall was the panic I felt when I felt his hand, the pumping of blood through my veins, the thumping beat of my heart and perhaps,... Continue Reading →
I was your best fantasy. Meeting you was far from reality. You were so fine, a gentleman and you in front of me sums up all the lies (like KDrama). (At that time) I was the most beautiful girl (At that time) I used to excite you everyday (At that time) You would touch me... Continue Reading →