Sunday, November 8, 2026

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The rebranding nobody asked for

ᴛʜᴇ ᴏʙsᴇʀᴠᴇʀ · ᴛʜᴇ ɪɴǫᴜɪsɪᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛʜɪɴᴋᴇʀ · ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴇᴛᴀᴄᴏɢɴɪᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛʜɪɴᴋᴇʀ ·
ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴇ-ᴍᴏʀᴛᴇᴍ ᴛʜɪɴᴋᴇʀ · ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀʏꜰᴜʟ ᴏɴᴇ

i’m iya ♡

 

Ngl, I don't know how to sell this girl

How do I get past the boring introduction part? Oh well, how else do you survive a brain that gets bored at the speed of light? You become an observer. That's how I wind up researching things that won't even earn me a free hotdog. I also question things, like thinking ahead, and don't take myself too seriously. I can spend three hours investigating a case and then seek advice from eenie-meenie-miny-moe.

Anyway, if we ever bump into each other, malay mo lang. Just cross your fingers and pray the smarty-pants is out of hiding, because the other option is trying to push a pull door.  ლ(╹ε╹ლ) Biro lang. Tahimik talaga ‘ko sa totoong buhay. Titingnan lang kita habang iniisip kung kailangan kitang iwasan.

 

 

  

The blog got dressed up


Mag-BFF na back-to-back kung mag-overthink ng worst-case scenarios 

 


Si Observer ang paboritong subject ni Inquisitive. At si Playful naman ang takas sa mental hospital walang ambag sa kanilang anxiety 🤪

 



The Retired Identity: Notes from Underground

If we haven't met before, my name's Iya. This blog is called Notes from Underground because it's my absolute favorite novel about a man I would absolutely block on social media the second he starts ranting about his liver. If the narrator and I ever shared a table at a café, we’d probably get along for reasons that would make a random stranger eating a muffin reconsider having kids.

 

About me

I've always thought of life as one big survival game. Once you lose your life, it's game over. You don't get a practice round. Ever since I realized that, I've become my own science project. I'm the mad scientist. And I am also the little mouse running around doing all the tests. So my journal is where all the experiments end up. I write it all down so some random stranger can accidentally find it and make a meme out of my whole life before throwing it like a frisbee into a passing smelly-ass garbage truck.

 

 

The Rise and Fall: 𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕓𝕪 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘

I enjoy writing, doing research, and building my own understanding of things, and I think that’s one way I fight off brain rot and the habit of just consuming stuff without actually processing it. Or maybe I just get bored really easily. If you don’t know me yet, hello! I’m Iya.

About me

Sometimes I get interested in so many things at the same time, and then I get so overwhelmed that I don’t even know what to pick first. It’s funny ’cause I kinda look like I just froze, like I don’t even know what’s going on anymore. My little sister always wonders how I know so much random stuff, and I’m like, I dunno, maybe I’m a philomath, or maybe I’m just curious about way too many things. I’m actually super quiet in real life, but I’m usually thinking through a lot of questions.

Once I recover from my little mental collapse, I’m like, hmm, what looks the most interesting right now? And maybe that’s just how I process things. I can get really into doomscrolling too, but I can also get really into reading interesting science stuff, looking into things I don’t know much about, writing, working out, or singing songs in languages I don’t even speak.

 



Before the rebrand: The observer

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.

 

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