when that world slows down, dear. :)

She Is Love by Parachute.

those 4D in Boracay photos are making me really, really jealous.

and, no, it's not about the beach, -- well, maybe a little bit, but not really -- it's really about missing out on so much precious bonding time. I mean, for as long as I could remember, since that time I was old enough to fantasize about dramatic scenes, I've always longed for one specific thing: to be able to hang out with my friends at the beach during nighttime, sitting around and talking; bonfire is optional, but preferred. :))

although I'm super grateful for the three days and two nights I got to spend at Lisette's house with Kez, Guia, Yam, and Lisette, what with all those awesome, crazy things we did, it's hard not to long for that scene at the beach.

what's kind of strange, though, is that as I looked through their Bora photos, I felt none of that jealousy. icky, but I was actually smiling as I saw the photos. weird, I know. o_o the jealousy came afterwards. :))

maybe that's what being together for four years [or more, for some] does to people. :)

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so much for my comeback blog entry. I've kind of forgotten how to do this because I've gotten so used to micro-blogging at Tumblr. but I am committed to reviving this. somehow. sort of. XD

p.s. so much BV tonight. PLEASE BE GONE. :(