Martes, Hunyo 21, 2016

Kawbin's Restaurant


Have you ever searched for an affordable chinese restaurant somewhere in North?

Located along the National Hi-way, Quezon Ave. San Fernando, La Union lies a hidden restaurant who offers the best pansit in town. 

This happens to be my mom's favorite go-to place whenever we go on a grocery. 


Believe it or not, everthing set on the table is for only P300. They actually offer different chinese favorites, but their different Pansit menu is a must try. 

The restaurant in open from 9AM-9PM, so if you happen to crave for a one of a kind affordable pansit, you know where to go. 



Open Letter to my Wonderwall


It has been for indefinite number of situations that I could no longer remember how many times that you have been there to save me. 

It was in different vague circumstances that I felt like giving up but you turned out to be there to catch the failing hopes. 

 

I don't believe in superhumans, but I'm starting to believe that each and every one has their own superheroes and I got you. I didn't mean to feel like I'm nearly at the edge of risking myself to fall.        

I never dreamt of becoming weak and acting like a princess being saved at the top of the tower, but somehow, I've always been caught up in a reverie of being off guarded and helpless but at the same time being saved by you.

"After all; you're my wonderwall"



Biyernes, Marso 4, 2016

So Close Yet So Far

It was not a love at first sight and it neither happened in a blink of an eye. My feelings was a flower that happened to gradually grow as days passed by. I was never the ideal and you happened to become just the right kind of guy. 


You were so close yet so far that we were like sitting next to each other but I haven't really been talking too much about honest feelings. It was like us in two different worlds apart with oceans lying in between. 

You have been a constant comfort zone but I was never part of your safest shore. You have become my breath of fresh air in a crowded place, my home after a long tiring day, My favorite eyes to look at, My favorite song to listen to, and I'm starting to love the way you breath, the way you stare off in a space and all the little things you do. 

Just so you know, that you're too whole and too much to be just the right kind of guy. you're starting to be my constant 11:11 and leaf clover wish, the person that I'm praying to be brave enough to look, brave enough to look that you'll be able to see me. 

I have always been waiting on the side lines, cheering on stretchers, holding the other line but always felt to be distance and miles away yet still been wishing that you'll look at me that way.