Ever since I was a child, I always hide the crybaby in me. Whenever I cry, I run as fast as I can and locked myself into my room. Hehe! But for the past years, I was able to realized something. As my sister stated in her own blog post, .

Friday, January 14, 2011. I was envious of my old self, because I can articulate my feelings in a way that my new self can understand. Yeah I know, this post is kinda blurry. I just want to type words in my keyboard. To eliminate the pity feelings I have with myself. Honestly, my confidence is crumbling down. Sunday, September 5, 2010. I already smell sweet cold holiday air and sumptuous food to satisfy my famish.

Basado en la premisa de que cada corazón es una célula revolucionaria. Es curiosa la necesidad que tenemos algunas personas de cerrar ciclos, archivar etapas y rebobinar para revivir y meditar acerca de lo vivido, sentido y aprendido. Hasta lo más alto de Conic Hill.

Saturday, November 18, 2006. A person who played a big part in my life. I loved and still love him. I love you so much.