It’s my brother’s Nursing board exam today (and tomorrow, I think) so if its not too much, please do add him in your prayers. Thank you, guys! ♡

Over dinner.

Me: Baboy ba yan? 
Him: Hindi, halaman. 
Me: Ah, ano lasa?
Him: Hmm, lasang dahon.  
Me: *tawa wagas*  

kundiman:

I hate it when a story is forming inside my head and it’s just so terrifically fantastic and even so real to touch but when I start writing it on paper, it just goes dead. Where is my inspiration now? 

My sentiments exactly. 

I have a secret blog.

Okay, so it’s not so secret anymore. 

Ngiti mo pa lang, lutang na ko.