After 6 years, my havs finally retired. Maybe it's my hormones making me emotional and nostalgic over a pair of slippers but somehow, anything that reminds me of that day I left home or connected to my move is a trigger. Maybe I'm just home sick. There's also that angle of 'nothing lasts forever' kasi … Continue reading Tsinelas, bow.
2 years, my love. For better - this year, I've seen how you've grown (I mean about other growth but if you're thinking physically well yeah, I've seen that too and you weren't alone in that division, lol). You took a leap of faith and changed jobs; you left your comfort zone for more opportunity … Continue reading Year 2.
One of the longest 6 weeks of my life, pero in the end, nga-nga padin. I miss home, at kung gaano kaaffordable magpa hupa ng stress. Yung after a stressful day at work, dederecho nako sa Lyf Center (existing pa kaya yung shop?) sa may San Gabriel to get a 250 pesos combi massage for … Continue reading Random Snippets #23