Friday, September 11

you can't spell tears without ears

i love anonymity. i love observing people in jeepneys. i find my momentary freedom in the blindness of the world.

he and she are falling apart. she didn't do anything. he hurt her like shit. she got really devastated. she hurt him too. he cried she saw. who's the one to blame?


i bought the perks of being a wallflower. i found it on sale in nbs. my gosh. that book is such a rare priceless treasure! and to think that i got if from nbs? whoah, pretty amazing. even fully-booked didn't have this stephen chbosky's masterpiece the last time i checked.

off to enjoying the rain... and charlie and sam! lol