Saturday, February 5

I can live, I can love
I can reach the heaven's above
I can right what is wrong
I can sing just any song
I can dance, I can fly
And touch the rainbow in the sky
I can be your good friend
I can love you until the end


baguio.

getting there is always half the fun. you have the movies, junkfood, sleeping and stolen sleep shots, all of which were continued at the destination.
it was cold. i loved it. nice change from the hot and humid city.
staying in the dorms was awesome! and the food was something else.

there wasnt a day i didnt laugh till my stomach ached.
there wasnt a day i didnt cry till i thought i'd no tears left.

a choice.
to be a better person.

when i left for baguio, i was leaving home. when i left for manila, i was leaving home again.