I guess it’s about time for me to create another blog account. I do have a subscription from another provider but it’s just too emo for me now. I don’t think it reflects the shalala-sunny me this time. Ergo, I promise myself to make another one, enough to welcome the year ahead with a more positive shitnizzz in life. This account is my first step to an optimistic new me. Besides, I know that nobody’s reading my posts on that page. I just hope this time I’ll be luckier… And what about this blog? Obviously its going to be an account of my uber nonsense trip around pinas and hopefully, the world… ahhh good life… well here’s a bit of history, pls. try to stay awake *puppy dog eyes*
Growing up was ok but it was never that fun coz dad was so strict. He’s a worrywart actually (but he’s still the best dad in the world!!). So when I stepped into college, para aqng nakawala sa kural. I wanted to experience anything and everything that life has to offer. I have tried different cuisines, party till I came around the following day with tequila breath and mascara drool (but I’ve never woken up in some strange bed, mind you!), and of course, travel.
Oh my I love to travel.
I fancy going to provinces, sometimes all by myself. Nothing outrageous actually – I’ve been to Rizal, Tagaytay, Pampangga, Laguna and other rural places that would just consume about 2 to 5 hours of my precious travel time. After college, my penchant for road trips increased when I met Lei. Two reasons: first is I simply want to be with her wherever she goes (take me to the ends of the earth dahhlin’!!) and second, we have Irah, her trusty Corolla that has always served us of our adiktus cravings for trips after work.
But I guess there’s a deeper sense to the word “travel”… it’s not just the roadtrips, the sceneries, and the food. For me it’s the sense of freedom and the gratitude that I’m still alive. Kea
Eklavu…
tnx to pink sherbet
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