It’s kind of crazy how time speeds up and just like that, it’s already the end of the first half of the year. How did that happen? Just six months ago, I was promising myself a lot of things: to always say yes, to try new things, and to be a little more adventurous in
I still can’t get my head around the fact that my friends are getting engaged, married, and having babies. But I suppose it’s only inevitable since I am turning 30 in less than a month (30!). Just last Sunday, my best friend had a baby shower for her baby girl. We’re all so excited to
Scenes from my best friend’s wedding. No, not the movie. A real, actual wedding!
My family usually tags along with my dad’s brother’s family (that’s a lot of apostrophes) on long weekends to Tagaytay, but this time we didn’t have any plans. Most of our friends already had plans (or work, boo!) so it was just me, Laika, and Mikko. Fun times as always: painting our nails, our favorite
I really think this needs to be done once a week. You know, for sanity. Hehehe.
My friend Mikko from Alaska has always been an enabler. She gave me a domain on my birthday and paintedcloud.com was born. When that expired, she hosted me under her domain that changed names over time. Whenever I’d want to order something online, she’d offer to get it for me and then I’d pay her
People are generally surprised when I’m out late at night because they know my bed time is actually 9pm (although these days I’ve been sleeping close to midnight and not too proud of it). But staying in an office building for more than 10 hours can really make your realize how much you’ve been just
I’ve been dreading going home for a month now because as you may have noticed, I have no idea how to get home without a car. Cabbing is hardly considered “commuting,” I know, but it’s the closest I know how to. This week has been incredibly good to me because I’ve been able to get
From the looks of this grainy picture, you can tell this was a long time ago. d: More than a decade ago, to be exact. Freshman year. In the new high school building up in the mountains of Antipolo. I have in my hand a glass of what I’m assuming to be iced tea. My