for a change

Every time I'm in Bacolod, I always end up picking up one of my old journals and reading through them and getting pissed off and frustrated at how stupid and idiotic I was as a young adult. I was over-emotional, always over-reacting, and I was throwing myself head first into futile situations. Maybe it's the…Read more for a change

good to me

I have a lot to be thankful for. Quite a lot, and I would like to take this opportunity to be grateful for all the people who have been so good to me over the years. The other day, I met with an old friend from college for lunch to help her out with a…Read more good to me