A letter of apology I wrote a few hours back… Ugh, I feel so shitty right now that I won’t even bother editing this entry… I’m planning to send it in a few hours… or possibly tomorrow depending on how much courage I can muster. Good luck! Advertisements
To the creep responsible for the audible, incessant cat calling: please shut up. I can hear you all the way up here on the 15th floor. Not even the car engines, and blaring horns could filter out those awful sounds you’re making. How many women have you verbally harassed this morning? Your mum must be… Continue reading Ugh.
In a shared bedroom with two of my sisters, I was the curator of all things kitsch, cute and considerably unnecessary. My paraphernalia included both curios and recyclable junk but ever since our big move from the suburbs of Quezon City to a high rise residential condominium in Makati, I’ve had to declutter and adapt to a… Continue reading Bookshelf Tour as of January 2015