The house is now how it used to be. Normal, quiet and seemingly huge. I wish LA was an hour away.

So much for A for effort.

Sigh,
how come its not romantic as it used to be?

What I love about my life is that amidst seemingly wrong decisions and its messy consequences, atleast I have one thing I'm very sure of. The rest -- well, lets just say not everything is important.

Everything that has happened, is happening and will happen is perfect. It is in His plan for me, and His plan is always, always good. So however awful it is I'm feeling today, it is part of the grand plan He has for me. He is a Turn-around specialist. I believe it!

the space between the tears we cry is the laughter that keeps us coming back for more.

I used to think that the fat, dull and insecure days of my life will be remedied by a lover.
Hence, INAL (I need a lover).
But now that IHAL (I have a lover), I realized that a lover is really just the egg to a yummy chicken mami.

All we'll ever need is a friend.
INAF.

I need a friend.

INAF is enough! Trust me on that!

I bet she'll give me two thumbs up for snagging a boy like Karlo.
She has always approved of kind-hearted, intelligent, worldly dorkos like my man.
And I bet she'd make my sister's life at MassComm easier, if she were around to give connections.

how are you? :)

not the stress
not the homework
not the subject
BUT THE COLLEGE!
THE COMMUNITY!
THE IMPROMPTU SKITS!
THE BUILDING!

i can't complain. work is very chill.
but but but

sigh,

I MISS ECON!!!!!!

write me a postcard

come one, come all! i'll write back, i promise!