August has been really great so far. I am really blessed and I am so grateful for the wonderful support and love my family and friends are giving me. For the latter part of July, I’ve been obsessing about what my fellow batchmates are doing with their life, with their jobs in big companies and such. There’s a part of me that will always be insecure because I can’t do what they do, I can’t be where they are right now and some of them have life figured out. The comparison will never disappear, but right now, I’m okay. What I’m doing with my life right now is a huge transition and it’s not really what an Information Systems major might do, but I’m happy, contented and really having fun. Even though this is just a part time job, I am really hoping that this will be useful for the future.

It’s never easy to admit that you’re broken and messed up, especially to that someone special. Heck, it’s difficult to admit it to yourself, what more to others? But I think there’s an exception to that.

You are the only exception.

It’s been a while since I’ve felt butterflies. The feeling is amazing and I’m trying to enjoy it while it lasts. But I’m worried that the wings will soon turn to sharp blades and cut me open all over again.

goals in life: enhance my writing and lettering skills, open a cute cafe with comfortable seats and soft, tinkling music playing in the background while the aromatic scent of coffee fill the entire space, finally figure out what I want to do for the rest of my life and settle down with “the one”, have kids and die peacefully

You make me nervous

Usually, whenever I meet someone, I have this idea of who they are. But with you, it’s not like that.

Every time I turn around, I have no idea what to expect from you. I can’t seem to read who you are because you’re making me feel these things that I told myself I cannot feel for a while.

You make me nervous because you’re making me tear down the wall that I’ve been trying so hard to build.


She had enough — enough of the broken dreams, broken heart, lies, manipulations, being taken for granted, and lost hope. She’s just tired.

She told herself she would take a break and make herself whole before trying to fall in love again.


Birthday Books Giveway. (True Believer, At First Sight, Safe Haven and The Best of Me all by Nicholas Sparks.)

  • You don’t need to follow me, just reblog this without deleting the text post.
  • Message me which book you prefer, only one (1) book. This means I will be picking 4 random bloggers.
  • For Philippine residents only, willing to entrust to me his/her name and complete address, shipping fee will be charged to me don’t worry. 
  • Your Tumblr Ask must be open, I’ll contact you right after I chose the winner.

4 Winners will be announce and I will message them on August 11 (my birthday). Hahaha, first time to so I’m not sure kung maraming magpaparticipate. I just want to giveaway these good books, sayang if they’ll be stuck in our minilibrary. 

She’s usually a forgetful person but there’s something about today that she can’t seem to forget. She never forgets. She always care to remember today like it was yesterday.


Moving on