You don't need lucidity to find joy. Joy is where you decide to put your heart at. There's just something about words that I love, that works in sync with codes. Solituditary, writing, imagination. Those, are my favourites.
So hey. This is my blog. I love writing. The posts and titles here are inspired from real life world and experiences.
Typing about hurt doesn't make me a sadist.
Typing about heartbreaks doesnt mean im on post-break up denial.
Typing about love and crushes doesn't mean im in love.
Typing about death doesn't make me an emo kid.
We are all more in depth than the naked eye can see. I hate being ridiculed.
I think I won't be uploading as much photos here now that Facebook is available. Read on, comment, whatever.
Enjoy articulating or connecting my words with your life. Welcome.
Though I've never seen you both, but I miss you. I heard you are a wonderful person. I heard you are a loving father. If God gave me a chance, I'll wanna meet you. I wanna tell you that I love you. I wanna whine at you. I wanna take you out for long walks. I wanna take you out to eat breakfast on a Sunday morning. I would love you. I'm always thinking of you both from time to time. I see my friends, they have someone who'd pamper them. Someone who'd buy ice creams for them. Someone they live with at home. I wish I had that. I miss you. It's a pity I wasn't there to see you for the last time, heck, I've never even seen you in my life. If you were here, it would have been greater and better. Both nenek(s) won't be so lonely.
