i survived a week in baguio.
barely.
the weather was just depressing. the rain and the fog were driving me crazy. i swear i could've gotten a knife and slashed my neck till i die from a carotid hemorrhage. (pardon the medical jargon. the spirit of the nearing licensure exam is taking over.)
i still love baguio though. it's just that it seems it's not the same city i once fell in love with anymore.
or maybe i just miss
bolinao // april 08
the weather was just depressing. the rain and the fog were driving me crazy. i swear i could've gotten a knife and slashed my neck till i die from a carotid hemorrhage. (pardon the medical jargon. the spirit of the nearing licensure exam is taking over.)
i still love baguio though. it's just that it seems it's not the same city i once fell in love with anymore.
or maybe i just miss
bolinao // april 08