Hi B!
So I guess I won’t be missing you for long. I’ll be seeing you in um, let’s see, 96 hours? Can’t wait to spend the chilly afternoons in your park people-watching, chit-chatting, coffee- drinking, snack-munching, and just getting the chills!
See you soon Baguio. I’ve missed you soooo much!
Love,
Hi B,
All I need right now is a “thinking place.” Your lush pines and quiet forests come to mind immediately. You would let me get lost into it again, wouldn’t you? I’ll see you soon B, no matter what.
Love,
Hi B,
It had been raining all day yesterday and I thought of you. Your floras must be glittering again in the misty mornings. I remember what you gave me two years ago. Bejeweled leaves! Look how pretty they were especially when the sun shines through them! I hope to see you again, B. I miss you.
Love,
Dear B,
How’s you? It’s been a year since I last saw you. I know mom and sis recently met up with you and I know they loved you. Who
wouldn’t? Never mind what other people say.
I hope to see you again soon. I miss your colorful skies.
Love,
Dear
Never will I get tired of watching this extravaganza on my chocolate skies!
It’s the fireworks season again and you bet we would be there! There is something romantic about them that is so hard to resist. I and 
It’s UK vs Spain last night. I had fun as usual. First off, I love the atmosphere. It’s filled with childlike anticipation. Next the crowd: from babies, to toddlers, to young couples, to lolos and lolas, all are gathered, bonding and expecting to be wowed by these lights that dances with music. And then of course the fireworks. These are no ordinary, amateurish fireworks, mind you. These are best from every country that’s participating. So imagine the grandiose.
So yes, sometime last night I found my mouth hanging open again for more than 5 seconds [stars and fireworks have that effect on me] when I realized that I need to take pictures to send to you. Pardon that shot [again], you know I’m too lazy to set up my own tripod [and I really like the “sabog” look heehee].
Who gets my vote last night? Well Spain gave me that shot. And well, “We Are The World” had me. Sheeesh.
Hello
Nights are getting stickier. Can’t help but remember my night at the Maquinit Hot Springs. It had been perfect. The reflection of the full moon over the water was just poetic. I can stare at it forever.
Dear
Temperatures’ shooting up, and I can’t can’t get my mind off white sands and sea stars! I can even hear waves crashing while I take my siesta. I hope to see Coron again soon. I miss that starfish and the sunset.
