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Monday, June 16, 2025
It’s my last week here in Tuguegarao. After a long eight months, I’m finally going home.
Northern life has grown on me — I’ve even started picking up the accent, haha, and the people here are truly kind and welcoming.
I think I’ll miss this beautiful place. The ones I’ve worked with made everything worthwhile. And even those lonely, quiet nights — though spent without company — had a certain peace to them.
See you soon, Manila.

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I'm just glad that after all those shits — I'm still alive.
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You make my whole world feel so right, when it's wrong, that's how I know you are the one.
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“It took me a long time to realize that the only permanent person in your life is yourself.”
— Melly (ambiguities)
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It's sunday, sitting here at my favorite cafe, sippin' coffee, with coldplay playing on the background. I'll miss this when I return to Manila.
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But I'm lettin' go
I'm givin' up the ghost
I know I'll be alright
Someday, I'll be fine
But just not tonight
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And there was something 'bout you that now I can't remember
It's the same damn thing that made my heart surrender
And I miss you on a train, I miss you in the morning
I never know what to think about.
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People don’t always get what they deserve in this world.
Lemony Snicket
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