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how little we and our problems are.

Makati to Makati: 1 hour.Cause of traffic jam: Traffic enforcer. Welcome to Pelepens!.

starting again is just exhausting. picking up broken pieces, telling stories already told, trusting hands that once let go, walking roads u swore you’d never pass again. but if you have the strength to start again, nothing: not the loss, the past, even the fear, has won. you did.

Ngayon ko lang napansin na cropped pala yung nasa taas 🙃

it hurts, watching those quiet, underrated films that whisper other ways to live. then suddenly, the truth lands heavy: one day you'll be gone, and none of this will matter. and somehow, that knowing aches deeper than anything else.

what's the point of always being full, if you never feel hunger?.you’ll miss the taste of life. what’s the joy in winning, if you’ve never lost?.you won’t learn how to fight. and what’s the use of always being loved,.if you never get hurt?.you’ll forget how to love yourself first.

i wish we could realize we're already in the good old days, before we actually leave them--so we could live them fully while they're still here.

aaaaccckkk sakit sa likod

funny how sure i was as a kid. i knew what i wanted. knew where i was going. now lost in my 20s, lost in this noise, wondering if a 50-peso fries is even worth buying for.

look at you now. standing in a chapter you never imagined years ago. a quiet reminder that not everything is meant to be planned. sometimes, it’s just a leap. and faith catches you midair.

halfway done!.

nakakamiss tuloy sa MRT3, kaso anlayo pa ng lalakarin. ambilis din aasim sa sobrang sikip.

suntok sa buwan talaga magkaro'n ng matinong queueing sa LRT1, noh? ba't ba naman kasi naging culture na 'yung salitang "diskarte" means pakikipag-unahan/panlalamang sa iba?.

someone told me: "it’s not the cup that holds the value, but the coffee we savor within." don’t chase the shine of appearances and cherish the essence that warms the soul.

funny how fearless we were as kids, and how fearful we've become with age. maybe we never really changed. just children grown older, now facing bigger monsters.

ang sarap pala ng chao fan kapag sa bus kinain 😆.

idk. sometimes i just feel like i fail, i feel down, world's hitting me so bad- for no reason. strange how good things can come without u asking. but bad things? they just show up too. uninvited. like life’s a kind of double-entry. one good, one bad, trying to balance itself out.

you’ll never really know. maybe the nights are louder not because the world is noisy, but because silence makes it easier to hear what’s been hiding inside most of us all along, and realizing it should remind you to always choose kindness.

a life lesson to me.

puro Baguio nasa nf ko 😭. sign na ba 'to? hahaha.