i miss

having boiled camote with butter for merienda.

hanging out at the octopus garden in between classes.

attending artsy events.

being all torn up over unrequited love (only because i now know how it all ends :D).

being appalled at the prospect of turning 30.

talking to jing or artie or lolit or pia or iya on the phone until 3am.

riding the lrt at 7am and feeling very adult.

staying in the dark room for hours.

lying on the grass at the sunken garden until past sunset.

not having to worry about bills.

being content with eating college canteen food for lunch.

running without feeling like i’m going to have a heart attack after 10 steps.


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