It was three p.m. when Raymond went to my desk. We had an agreement over the weekend to visit another third wave coffee shop because why not discover another hidden gem in Legazpi? I heard about Bad Cafe from Sugar—I think one of her of friends is part-owner of the
I feel too overwhelmed these days. In between my full time job and the endless hobbies and interest I juggle during my free time, I could barely have time to pause and think and be idle for one minute. But then, who am I kidding? My days are filled with
We went to Yardstick, Raymond and I. Like a little tita-nephew date. Raymond is my colleague, a fresh grad who’s into books and coffee and anime. At first I thought it could have been more fun if we were from the same generation, but hey! Since when did generation gap
Spoilers ahead, don’t say you weren’t warned. I wrote this review eleven days after I finished Apple and Knife. It was even after my Cagayan de Oro trip. Today I get to post this, three weeks too late and still my first reaction is, “Wala akong naintindihan…” Okay, maybe my
I stumbled upon my old blog. No, it wasn’t the bethgstories blog. It was one of my many failed attempts to rewrite my brand narrative and start over. There were only a few entries, and they were all raw and real and sounded very much like the old version of