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YES I AM VERY MUCH ALIVE THANK YOU SO MUCH

NOW THAT I HAVE FOUND THE EAGERNESS TO OPEN THIS ALMOST DEFUNCT BLOG, FOR THE LIFE OF ME, LET ME RUN MY FUTURE SELF THROUGH THE JOURNEY THAT HAS BEEN FOR THE PAST *MONTHSSSSSS*

Hello, are you there?

My drive has been lost and I currently wake up everyday just because. I feel no desire in all the endless thoughts roaming in my head.

In the fairness of it all, I didn't forget to write a year ender, it’s just that I haven’t got the right energy to slip it into my time and i’d rather sleep or be a bum rather than type in words of memories.

I keep coming back to you

Since I first saw the sundown in Boracay last 2016, I have always been open in here that I always want to go back and experience it again. Not sure really what’s in there and clearly I have not seen all the beautiful sundown spots but there is really something in Boracay that makes me want to keep coming back.

It’s the season

Love arrives exactly when love is supposed to, and love leaves exactly when love must

When love arrives say “Welcome, make yourself comfortable.”

If love leaves, ask her to leave the door open behind her

Turn off the music, listen to the quiet

Whisper, “Thank you for stopping by”

                — When Love Arrives, Sarah Kay & Phil Kaye (Button Poetry)

I hope this does make sense

One good thing about experiencing the pandemic is that I am able to notice things. Those little details that made me appreciate the generality of life. It’s like, sure I already knew about this “stuff” but one good effect of the uncontrollable is that I get to really, truly appreciate these things.