Dear Diary,

I think I've been stupid long enough, 'no? There's no need for a prolonged goodbye. I should Just Stop.

Dear Diary,

Today, nobody came to fetch me at my jeepney stop for the rest of the way home. It was raining really hard and there were streams and puddles in the streets and sidewalks.

I tried avoiding the puddles to no avail and still got super wet. I had fun walking and skipping amongst the puddles. Then, the adult in me remembered all the icky things that might be in the water and started wishing that my brother wasn't running late. Anyway...I got home 10 minutes later than my usual time and went straight to the bath. (to wash away all those icky things I might have picked up)

It was also raining under my umbrella. I love the rain. :)

And it's only Monday!

Once again, you have brought me to the point where I'm asking myself,

"Why are we friends?"

And, it's only Monday.

Another sunset

Glowing sun

Look what's growing in the garage!

White flower which might be lily

I think it's a variety of lily. But don't take my word for it.

Dusk at the beach

Office went to White Rock Resort for the annual GAD activity. I was asleep during the fiery part of the sunset, so here's all I got when the sun already set, but still a bit light out.

Make your own drama - 8

It's impossible to consciously forget someone.

Make your own drama - 7

The moment just passed and we'll never have another one like it. It was something I wanted so bad, that moment. But you didn't come.

We'll never have another moment, ever. Because, the next time, I  won't be there.

PMS, what does the P stand for?

"You've been really short-tempered lately."

"Blame it on PMS."

"What? Perpetual Menstrual Syndrome? Permanent Menstrual Syndrome?"

LOL.

What else does the "P" stand for? See here.

With you

"I'm willing to rush headlong into love (again), as long as it's with you. There's no need to take it slow, because I know you get me. You've got me. If I fall, you will fall with me. Together.

Spinning spinning. I begin to fear the descent. I close my eyes and wait for the crash. But you whisper, 'Look at me.' 

I open my eyes and stare in yours. I see something I've never seen before, but know for what it is.

I see forever.

We're no longer falling. We are flying."