I don’t mean to stir your envy, but I have been getting pleasant sleep this week, and I think I know why. Three words: nostalgic brain click. Doesn’t make sense? How about this: when was the last time you accessed
Which, to begin with, I deeply apologize for. The 2nd week of March was me running after a heartbreak. And another. It just keeps on rolling. The climax is me, opening my arms and finally embracing this *pain* because, God,
This is the truth: my blog is still alive. My reason for being MIA was that 1.) The people have been sick and I don’t want to be, so air, sunlight and a lot of Vitamin C, 2.) I was
In my previous MS drafts, my MC was pondering on why she’d never get somewhere because she was afraid to take a small step. She was contented in her own little world, in that round circle she drew for herself,
There’s not much in here, I’m afraid, except for crinkles on a Monday, and switching my regular hot chocolate to a more tangy, Vitamin C-rich routine that would also force me to squeeze a handful of calamansi in the morning
