The various Starbucks’ outlets across the island hold much significance to me ( Read more... )

 Sometimes I just have the intense need to have someone hold me and tell me that I exist for a reason. It doesn't matter who he/she is, it doesn't have to be a romantic hug, it can be platonic, and relative, a child. I am the first tell you that I have never had much affection in my life. I have never received a hug or any affectionate touch from ( Read more... )

It's everyday things that make life more bearable. Starbucks Coffee. Talks with people who seem to "get" me. Books. Making little jokes with my colleagues, whom are thankfully, equipped with a sense of humour. I am going to treasure this four months working on this amazing project with Angela. I get to work in the best part of town, rub shoulders ( Read more... )

Had a pretty good time hanging out with E today. We hung out at The Book Cafe and did the thing where we just sat and did our own things, not talking. It's been awhile since I was able to talk to someone who actually knew the meaning of the word "vigilante" and things like that. Not important things in life, but things that are good to have ( Read more... )