last Friday night

corner jm basa - aldeguer sts., iloilo city. the newly restored building is now open for our eyes to feast. lucky are we who strolls the city streets at night. such a delightful view!!! good job for the iloilo city government!

location at 12 mignight

friday group on the way to chowking ♥

nerdy drama of an anonymous manong

i pass by him everyday. he sits by the wall of gaisano guanco. beside him are plastic bags full of clothes and unknown stuffs. he has his reading glasses on and he's devouring on the papers headline. everyday, the "street manong" had his most relaxed position like he is in the living room of his own house. well, sitting there may feel like he is in the comfort of his home. he's so focused on what he's reading. his face is so calm. he never notices the jeepneys, trikes, people and noise around him. he is...serenity.

♥

lost angels

one little angel bid farewell to us again...baby nenoy, may you have a great playtime with baby uno up there...

a date with my sis and my orcs

where's boots?

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dating confidential on lifestyle network

as we speak, kyra and i are watching "dating confidential". she convinced me to watch the show. i got hooked to it when they showed the effort that the Singaporean government is investing on speed dating. their government is alarmed because the birth rate in their country is dying down. in a country full of middle-aged citizens, they saw the need to find ways for Singaporean men and women to "find" love. another segment that caught my attention was Angella. she's been looking for the perfect guy. then, towards the end of the show, she had a full shot beside her tv. she said, that her tv might be the perfect guy for her. it can be romantic, funny, serious and realistic. it doesn't talk back and it's always there. hahaha! i couldn't agree more!

100 days of mourning

it's a part of the Chinese culture to mourn for 100 days. my friend introduced that thought to me. it may also be the basis of the 3-month rule in a failed relationship. the thought just occurred to me now. it has been over one hundred days. i mourned for 50 days and for another 50 days, i completely healed myself. it's a beautiful life! it's time to say, next!

kilig kilig to the bones

it only happens once in a blue moon when an intellectual and sensible student appears on my scheduler. so when that happens all the sleeping nerves in my brain wakes up. unexpectedly, my heart skipped a bit on this one. feels like i'm fourteen ♥ ♥ ♥