Stopped by on this account. Browsing through previous feed.

I need more human contact. Being stuck in bed, sick, can really bring back my books-and-music-are-all-I-need concept in life. Lol. I'm sorry for ignoring you for a while, friends.

Ermahgerd. Stahp.

To the handsome, towering guy who caught me in his arms before I embarrassed myself by falling in LRT, thank you. Hahaha. You really made my day. Gentleman on the train. Wala eh. Sorry na.

It's kinda sad that Manila has been called 'gates of hell' in Dan Brown's new book. Yeah, I know it isn't perfect but I would never call it 'gates of hell'. We're probably like other third world countries.

"You're gonna miss me when I'm gone. You're gonna miss me by my hair, you're gonna miss me everywhere. You're gonna miss me when I'm gone".

That immediate feeling of loneliness. So random. Prolly because I miss my friends.

Listening to Mr. Brightside has never failed to make me smile and sing along all these years. This never gets old.

Karmaaa.

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