I don’t think there’s ever any human who goes through dating life unscathed. Of all the romantic battle scars we carry, the pain of WHAT IF, WHY NOT, and HOW COME are the ones that take the longest time to disappear. Unfortunately, Contractubex doesn’t work on any of them. There’s always the WHAT IF. The…
I haven’t blogged about my mental rants in a long time and boy, hitting the keyboard to translate everything I had to endure for the past two days feels so good. Cathartic even. Writing is cheaper than therapy, more wallet-friendly than shopping, and better for your mental and emotional health than going back to an…
Dear you, For the last four years, I’ve struggled to get over you. I would often say “I am done” only to find myself relapsing after a while. I would always say I’m fine, but then find myself missing you. I miss you when I’m at MTS. I miss you when I…
I’ve mentioned in my WCOPA 2015 Journey Part 1 blog that we arrived in LA on July 8. The competition week for WCOPA formally started on July 10, so we had the whole day of the 9th and the 10th to rest, stroll nearby Long Beach streets and adjust to the time difference to our…
