Goddamnit. It's something that just keeps coming back.

Back to reality.

Off to our Tacloban getaway, tomorrow.

I must be some sort of bad guy; She acts differently to everyone else.

The dream is over, back to reality. It's not a movie. There are no happy endings.

If you live in White Plains, Acropolis, Valle Verde VI, Greenmeadows, Corinthian Gardens, Corinthian Hills, or Greenwich subdivision...

A beer or two would've been so perfect right now.

Dear Company and Customers, I hereby claim this weekend as personal time. Please try not to disturb. Thank you.

work work work. no such thing as a weekend. :/

Work on a saturday. woo