A year into quarantine, I keep thinking about 2019 and all the memories I didn’t know I’d keep coming back to for good vibes.
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Photo Diary: Taipei Throwback
Throwback to Taipei a year ago because I forgot to write Part 2 of my photo diary.
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Photo Diary: Los Angeles, California Part One
A Los Angeles photo diary featuring lots of retail therapy, family bonding, a wedding, and a ton of food.
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Photo Diary: San Diego, California
On my first weekend in the US, my friend Binky took me to San Diego. Got to hang with her family and then headed back to LA to see Alyn. Wish we had more time together!
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Currently / March 2019
A fangirling moment, the quickest and longest trip ever, my cute new bag, and more March favorites.
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Photo Diary: Taipei, Shifen, Jiufen, and Taichung in Taiwan
I booked this trip back in March, so we took our time planning our itinerary. Lucky for me, I was traveling with my good friend Mimi, who is probably the most organized person I know. We listed the places we wanted to go to and built our trip around that. It was only my first
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Photo Diary: Pintô Art Museum, Antipolo City
I grew up in Antipolo. That’s where I went to school from Kinder to high school. It was a bit farther from the city but I loved always being surrounded by trees. These days, it feels like a field trip whenever I head to the east even if I lived there when I was younger.
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Photo Diary: Singapore
Late last year, I celebrated my 33rd birthday in Singapore visiting one of my favorite people and seeing Taylor Swift on her 1989 World Tour. It wasn’t my first time but there were still tons of places on my list back then that I didn’t get to see. This time around, we tried to squeeze
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Photo Diary: Bahay Marikit (San Juan, Batangas)
Allow me one #throwbackthursday photo collage before I dive into a flashback trip to San Juan, Batangas. I don’t remember exactly when but I suppose our choice of swimsuits might be an indication that the last time I was in Bahay Marikit was a very long time ago. So when Mikko told me she was