I’ve realized that whenever I need
to get things off my chest, I usually just sing or put on some piano or violin pieces.
Especially when I think about things way too much. I let it pass me by, kinda
like clouds floating by letting
tap water pour over my hands to feel the cold.
Around 11 AM
Ang sarap lang talaga kumain ng
fish balls, kwek-kwek, tsaka tokwa na may sweet-spicy sauce sa kanto.
Afternoon energy
So, Elyza and I were playing a
spelling game over a pack of spicy nuts. One thing led to another, and we made
Spam musubi even though we were missing half the ingredients. She had four
pieces, I had two with iced coffee. As usual, she shared story after story
right up until she got sleepy, and that was my sign to binge-watch Beyond Evil.
She’s destined for the courtroom
We’ve been having some real talk
these past few days, and I was honestly surprised when she said she wouldn’t
even bother saying sorry to anyone if it wasn’t for me. I was like, “Why
though?” ’cause I’ve always coached her to answer a question with a question
anyway. I’m not even gonna try to explain her answer. But it felt like everyone
around me got life sentences, and somehow I’m innocent. π€
Like that one time she caught a
classmate cheating (who actually had a crush on her) and said, 'You’re aware
this is cheating, right?' I bet his soul left his body for a sec.
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