So many doors, so little time. Here are a few of my favorite from Capri.
lame pants, lamer island
o captain! my captain! my fearful trip has just begun.
Makati’s been under a confusing rain-sun spell lately. Unlike Quezon City, which is always drenched in rain when I leave my house in the mornings. I happily wear my rain boots out, only to arrive to a sunny Makati, where my fellow commuters are staring at my rain boots. 342 more words