8220;Good, Junpei said. Your work should be an act of love, not a marriage of convenience. I freak out inside,.

Where the skies overlap the seas. The waiting of the leaves. Before they let go of you. And fade with your memories. Who have grown tired of waiting for you. Til their eyelids cover you. The pollens that lost their ways. After a long embrace with you.

Saturday, July 25, 2015. We spent a good deal of time admiring the view on top of the jeepney. The place was beyond what I expected. Payak ang pamumuhay sa bundok.

A little something for the redundancy. Sunday, February 8, 2015. Your house was a dream. Now I want something in between. Cinderella, Into the Woods. Thursday, January 29, 2015. Probably just want to do something reall.

Monday, July 6, 2015. There was a great fire amidst the storm. Tonight as we drove home, I remember the various emotions I felt so many years back. But of all those, I dreaded the taste of mistrust or the complete absence of it, or both. I developed to sense trust as fundamental to all relationships, platonic, romantic, personal and professional. Saturday, May 9, 2015. Wednesday, October 15, 2014.

The Adventures of a Minimum Wage Earner. Friday, December 28, 2012. On writing and on moving forward. I wish it ended there. Acceptance, rejection, neglect. Writing, however, is more than just pen and paper. Wednesday, November 21, 2012. My favorite adventures always has to do with food. Well, most of my adventures has something to do with food anyway, so okay, all my adventures are my favorite. My boss at the F.

To live in fear of something unknown is the worst fear of all. Posted in day to day. This is the thin line in-between. Posted in day to day.