Hi mahaaaaal 🙂 How are you? It’s been months since we last talked, I want you to know that I miss you so much. I miss you even though you’ve forgotten me, I know you don’t care but I still hope you think of me and miss me too. We just saw each other one […]Read more "To the girl who used to be my human diary"
Everyone’s fell in their destination And my destination is not his home My destination is not on him And his destination is definitely not on me How to be strong? If the feelings always sting? How to survive without him? If everyday you’re expecting him? How to unattached […]Read more "Destination: Unknown"
CLUB MANILA EAST. A resort-hotel that is located at Taytay, Rizal. A perfect place to satisfy your summer crave! It is ideal for those who wants to have a quick break from their life in Metro. It is a wonderful destination to get away from the noise that you’ve encounter every day but the best […]Read more "Good for your summer crave!"
I am so proud having you in my life. Every sacrifice of each of us were so much appreciated. Even sometimes there’s a fight, you didn’t let those things passed in a day without having a talk about it. We just have a simple life yet you were so happy and contented and that’s the […]Read more "Life’s greatest blessing 💖"
I remember the day when you still here We spoiled you as much as we can Buy you things, Buy you foods We even feed you with our bare hands everyday I miss you Shamu! The way you wiggle your tail every time you see me The way you lick my hand and I don’t […]Read more "Sleep well"
Nature is beautiful God’s creation is really wonderful So if you want to conserve it Faster before it became too late Sun smile so brightly The flowers that moves gracefully You can never see them happy If you just continue being adequatelyRead more "Conserve Nature"
So earlier, as I scanned my things on my drawer, I saw a folded paper and saw that it’s the letter I wrote 2 years ago on our English subject. So here it is… February 4, 2015 Dear Mama and Papa, I promise to be a good daughter because I know, sometimes, I’m not. […]Read more "A piece of paper"