June 2013
4 posts

I’m that kind of kid who practically carries around a number of stuff in her bag. Call me freak, but most of the time I get the feeling that I’ll be needing all these gears just in case. I wanted to be ready, anytime and anywhere. I actually believe in the zombie apocalypse and alien invasions. That explains everything.
So what’s inside my huge ass bag? From top L-R.
- Black snakeskin school notebook
- Alcohol
- Black and white leopard print make up pouch
- The Art of War by Sun Tzu
- Khiel’s Lip Balm
- Leopard print cellphones pouch
- Guess nude wallet
- Violet ombre snakeskin pen case
- Red snakeskin tissue case
- Violet Urban Ears headphones
- Black Moleskin for notes
- Diana lomo cam
- Casio Scientific Calculator
- Driver’s License
- Leopard pocket wifi, pocket knife pouch
- Trident Mint gums
- Michael Kors ID case
- Aldo leopard sunglass pouch
- Black mesh pouch for some random stuff I need
So uhm, are you ready for the war?
May 2013
3 posts
Garden of Exile - Toby Martin
For those who feel like they are stuck in a moment, this is the song for you. Meditate on the lyrics, cause this song’s gonna save you.
For the past couple of days, I’ve been trying to figure out what to do with my future. It’s not an easy task to do so especially now that I’m nearing the end of my teen years. The future is like this big question that marks every space inside my mind and my heart. My mother always tells me to go after what I desire, while my dad keeps telling to make smarter decisions in life.
Perhaps my communication arts dreams I have here in the Philippines would not push through, that’s because something bigger awaits me on the other side of the globe.
New York, I’m almost there.
April 2013
10 posts
Lasso - Phoenix
And the question I ask myself, where would I really go after that sweet response I gave you. Is this another trap attachments set up for me? Is there going to be another moment of emptiness after? Cause if the answer’s yes. Well, then I’m really tied to a lasso.
And I have to find the easy way out while the lights are still lit.
March 2013
10 posts
It was this cold Monday night. Yes it is cold, but not to the point that the loneliness consumes my whole being. Just that amount of coolness enough for my physical attributes to yearn for your warm long arms.
Tonight, I’m getting back to the old days. To the good old days of my mother and father dancing to some happy 80’s tunes. Cause one day I’ll look back to this particular night, and I shall never forget that this was the night I went home with Roxette.