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 Leaves are shifting colors now, from green they turn yellow and they blush into crimson red before they turn brown and fall from the branches. That  tree I like passing by whenever I go to work is slowly withering too. For what it's worth, I think autumn/fall is the saddest of all seasons. You see, almost everything I see in the flora genus is ( Read more... )

While walking home from work today my workmate randomly asked me if I'd date anyone who smokes. I said NO. I guess I happen to be too tired to actually make patol and let it be a full blown conversation so I said NO. But I just realized now that among my crushes there's these 2 boys who are just plain brilliant that maybe there would be days ( Read more... )

 A lot of things have happened and I'm really sorry that I never got the chance to recount such things during my in between lucid states. Forgive me journal that I am usually on the run or basically too tired to make sense and put words together. I happen to have a life now, thank you very much, which explains my oh so scarce discourse ( Read more... )

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 About 2 or 3 days ago my friend J asked me how have I been and as usual the conversation trailed off to him asking me if I'm finally seeing/dating someone since I've been here. Same thing happened today when B and I talked. I wonder why my lack of love life is starting to be interesting even with my male friends. And it is not that I feel bothered ( Read more... )

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 I have been doing later shifts since last week which is why I have not been walking in the park since my holiday. And since today I'm doing an 8am-5pm stint I made an effort to walk there after working hours to burn a bit of the calories which I have gained from binging over sweets last night.

And there I was walking down the park, when I came ( Read more... )

As I relate today's misadventure please take note of the fact that I am not exactly geographically well versed. I suck at getting to places, wherein more often than not I get lost, more so that I have now moved to a different city. I am not exactly very keen as to using public transport all by myself unless it's part of my daily routine to go to ( Read more... )

Dear Journal,

Here's a my take on a collage of sorts because I am too lazy to recount every excuse for not being able to write for more than a week now.


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