Slowly erasing my digital footprint. All the pseudonym I have been loyal too has to go. Yeah. I know that there isn’t much to see. BUT little is still something.

In actuality, I am sentimental and considerate to a fault. It can be a chain that never fails to link me to both those that serve me and doesn’t.

My old self would probably stop me from doing against this part of my character. She would look at me and gently shake her head- as if it could harm humanity.

I am in terrible pain.

I started letting go of little things until I am far away from you.

Bakit umabot sa ganito? Paulit ulit kong tanong aa sarili ko.

The hell is wrong with you dude?

“How was your day?” The carpool driver asked.

There is something about strangers that make me wonder how those familiar never did the same? Is it really that difficult?

“Are you okay to go back to events?”
“Are you okay to report daily to the office?”
“Ordered... do you like that?”
“What do tou want to happen?”

Seriosly, people.
DOES IT MATTER?! If I tell you what I want, will it matter?

Asking me stupid questions remind me of how I hate this. Stop.

Ayoko na dito. Tama na.