03 September 2015
Ways on how to talk with ghosts: turn five times, jump thrice, clap once, then state the message all the while moving your hips, smiling but with angry-looking eyes... This girl will be the death of me.
From Maine [05 September 2015 8:11PM]
Take me away from this place please
13 September 2015
I agree. We don't always end up with the love of our lives, but that doesn't mean that we stop just because. We love because we love, not because we have the promise that they will stay. That I believe. Vivi il momento, vivi senza rimpianti, because c'est la vie.
21 September 2015
She has gone back to school a month ago, and I miss her tricking me into paying for her lunch, or her barging in the office bringing food she cooked herself for everyone.
From Maine [22 September 2015 11:47AM]
Magpa-lunch ka naman, Richard. Sawa na ko sa fast food -___-"
10 October 2015
Who said asking a girl out on a date was easy? I almost peed my pants! And she thought it was just our normal Saturday out. Dammit. Paano ka ba niligawan ni Dad, Ma?
To Maine [21 October 2015 5:21PM]
Masakit yung kagat mo ah
From Maine [21 October 2015 5:22PM]
Nagmumura kasi yung biceps mo! Lamyu ;D
24 October 2015
This much I want you to remember. I don't care if you could never be that girl that wears a white dress and not spill on it; you're too cute stressing over a small coffee stain. I don't care if you don't comb your hair as much as others; it doesn't look uncombed anyway. I don't care if you sweat too much on hot afternoons; I do too and you don't care. I don't care that I'm clumsier than you should be; even if you don't let me hear the end of the damn teasing. I don't care if you sleep too much; I like watching you sleep. I don't care if you think you're not pretty; I'll give you that, but don't accuse me of being a liar when I say you're the most beautiful person I have ever met. You don't know how beautiful you are to me. You are.
31 October 2015
Surprise! I bought you your favorite flowers, Ma. White lilies, as usual, though mixed with yellow carnations now courtesy of my very good friend. They're her favorite daw, and she thought you might like them too. I know you do. She arranged them herself din pala. Do you remember this girl na madalas kong i-report ngayon sayo? It's her, Ma. Her name is Maine. Do you like her? Because I do.
02 November 2015
You met her na, Ma. She was reluctant to come with us at first. I wanted you to meet her but she said it was our family time. I insisted. We did, actually. Riza, practically dragged her sa pick-up when we stopped by their condo. I think Dad likes her. She helped me bake a cake kasi (another item sa bucket list we crossed out, yes!) last time, then we brought it home. Si Dad ata yung naka-ubos ng kalahati. Riza said he inhaled it. ¾ of the Faulkersons likes her already, Ma. Approve ba?
To Maine [07 November 2015 4:05AM]
Napanaginipan kita.
27 November 2015
I like it when the late afternoon sun gives her a pale orange halo, outlining her features like an angel in disguise here on earth.
From Maine [24 December 2015 10:13AM]
