B. del Rosario
Saure's 4th.
del Rosario's 1st.
Everyday of my existence is ♥love♥ infested.
I am TUMBLing in happiness, rolling over and over, back and forth. ☀☂
Follow me - wild and free.
|
20 REASONS WHY I POSTED THESE OLD PHOTOS:
- We don’t have any decent recent photo. Heck, we don’t even have any recent photo. :’c
- Because lately I haven’t hung out at McDonald’s Greenbelt. :’c
- And because it’s sad that bubble gum McFloats doesn’t exist anymore. :’c
- And the “Bounce” smelling Kashieca store in Glorietta doesn’t exist anymore too. :’c
- I’ve just noticed the other day, but I haven’t taken any picture inside any fitting room for such a long time. :’c
- I haven’t found another soul that owned the same pair of feet with the same amazing strength to raid all the stores in the four malls that I could blindfoldedly walk around - Greenbelt, Landmark, Glorietta and Rustan’s. :’c
- Because I still cuss everytime I remember the Glorietta 2 bombing. :’c
- I haven’t watched “Finding Nemo” again in such a long time. :’c
- Nobody got me when I chanted “No eating here tonight! No, no, no, eating here tonight!” when I considered dieting. :’c …when I considered dieting for 5 seconds. :’c
- “Light Years Away” played last night on my last hour at the office and I rushed to the CR because I teared up a little. :’c
- I read your blog everyday and watch how you grow wittier and prettier each day. I thank Tumblr because at least, I don’t miss that part. :’c
- The Cantonese Rice at Glorietta tastes the same. :’c I haven’t brought one into the Cinema since you. :’c :’c
- The e-Lounge where I never really sat down to go online is still there. :’c
- Lately, I haven’t gotten any answers with sense when I ask “Name a good song..” :’c
- I follow the amazing mixtapes you make. And I’m jealous of the people you make them for. :’c
- I look away from your gate everytime I pass by Merced. :’c
- Daddy forgets a lot of things and Mommy doesn’t walk that fast anymore. :’c But they talk about you when I’m with them, do they talk about me when they’re with you? :’c
- Your Christmas gift is still in my closet. :’c
- And I didn’t celebrate my birthday with you. :’c
- Lastly, and well, maybe it’s the only reason, too: I MISS YOU CEEJAE. :’c I have a lot more to say but you see, we don’t own our blogs like we used to back in piczo and blogspot. So text me? I love you and I miss you so much.
|