Friends

Ayan collective picture ha

Para alang nakalimutan

They would always sya that liquior is the best medicine when it comes to being sick, heartbroken, famished or dying. But in any case-you want to pass drinking, they'll forgive you.

You remain good "biatches" for so long a time, and you love each other for it.

They make you stay out of the fu*king sun when they need some "alone" time with their girlfriend.

Then they make it up to you by buying you cigarettes. :)

They open their house to you when you're actually homeless.

By choice of course!

They listen to you kahit this is the first time they met you.

After a while, they listen pero may kasama nang sermon. :)

When they see you crying in the bus stop, unable to pull yourself together to go to work, they say:

"You look disgusting, wipe your snot and pull that face together, biatch, get to work, end your day and call me, we'll find the bastard and make him pee in his pants"

ILOVEYOUGUYS

I should have probably done some

lengthy explaination fro your picture to be here

but as much as I would love to.

I can't.

Because the words that are true to meaning

and feeling

is very simple.

THANK YOU.

Another Day in the Office

Cueshe or some shit band

LIVE IN DUBAI

hehehehe

Alvin, joanna and darwin

kami-kami sa smoking area

o anung nandyan?

UN LANG....

lotsalove from me!

as far as the eye could see

i have so much crap up in my head
i put it elsewhere
in my notebook under the pillow
in my scrap paper under the mattress
in my phone when i fidget
in my laptop when its needed
in my screwball hand under the stairs
in cups filled with black coffee
in my calendar at office
in almost all the things i touch

i have so much crap in my head
so many things i wanna say

no internet access in satwa
that is why
when i shift to deira
ill fill you up again
with crap from my head
as far as the eyes could feel.