Sunday, March 13, 2011. I lost count of the times i wake up middle of the night crying because i miss the time u will sleep under my bed,. The time u will beg for food while im eating ,. The time u will follow mom whenever she walk,. The time i see u sleep. Miss every time u will be there welcoming me even before i reach the front gate. Every time u let me sleep near u on the floor. I miss that 1 time u lick my tears and make me laugh and forget of all my problems.

Tuesday, July 21, 2015. Coming, have you been working on it, or too busy? Sunda.

Thursday, April 18, 2013. I remember it being extremely abstract and complicated. I wonder if our minds get more and. More logical as we grow. I like these cubes that make a clear visual demonstration of how the whole ball of wax actually works. To thirty at a time? Spackled.