A low-key, associative observer. My curiosity keeps turning everyday stuff into questions, and those questions often turn into little beta tests on myself. On a regular day, I’m just like an NPC until curiosity turns me into Sherlock Holmes’ secret apprentice.
I’m learning Thai for love,
so my brain is a hostage, and my heart is the kidnapper.
Love didn’t just change my mind,
it hacked my entire operating system.
When my brain starts working
again,
I’ll be composing heartbreak ballads,
but swearing like a taxi driver in rush hour.
Who’s in charge here
Cupid, a drunk screenwriter, or my horoscope?
The answer was in the first line
all along.
Learning Thai because my dear
friend from high school and I are plotting a Thailand adventure. Just in case
she pulls a disappearing act in Bangkok and I wake up on a boat with a guy
named Uncle Pong. At the very least, I’d like to know whether I’m being sold or
adopted.
Welp, no hiding it. We’re just two fools considering crossing borders for love.
This will either be the most romantic thing we ever do or the most delusional.
No in-between.
Love is both delightful and
dangerous.
Both reckless and wise.
Love is a paradox.
It does not follow logic
it destroys logic.
It is sweet as honey.
Yet it burns like fire.
It makes you lose yourself...
Only to find yourself anew.
Oct 14 Nag-experiment ako kahapon. Sinubukan kong magpuyat hanggang alas-kwatro ng madaling-araw para matantya ‘ko yung energy ko. Napa...
