I Think I Want to Become a Writer, a Real One

But I’m not good at words – in personification, metaphors and similes and even in symbolism. I can’t transform words from bland to heartrending. I use too much paragraphs and ‘he said, she said’. I can’t describe anything or anyone as vivid as my brain wants to. I’ve been having a writer’s block far too…

50 Questions // Sunday Grind

What would you name your future daughter? – I’m pretty sure I wrote it down somewhere, but for now I’ll settle with naming her Samantha. Do you miss anyone? – I miss you so much it hurts. What if I told you that you were pretty? – Thank you. Ever been told “it’s not you,…

Broken-hearted in Coron

I’m currently in Coron and I lie awake, staring at the ceiling with so many things on my mind and so many questions in my heart.  I was planning to go to Culion to ask for a closure but I guess I won’t be going. Apparently, he has a girlfriend and the girl even sent…

Looking outside the tent // Long overdue post

So this guy whom everyone found good-looking and charming was seated beside me today and I took the chance to check how charming he really is. Well, he isn’t. Much to my dismay. At first I was just listening to their conversation, and I found him as a deep man – very composed and sensible. It…

You Love Who You Love

“What” and “If” are two words as non-threatening as words can be. But put them together side-by-side and they have the power to haunt you for the rest of your life. For two years, I was haunted by these two words. I thought I might need to go back and fill in what’s between these…