22 and on the track of maturity. Single. Trying to mingle. Employed and kicking. Crazy/beautiful. Word vomit. Brain drain. My life in pictures and little words. Procrastination to the highest level. Hello, mood swings. Damn PMS. Bumming 'til I get bummed. Politics is a whore.

See you.

 

Auf Wiedersehen.

Dear Ninang Egay,

I can still remember the last time I saw you - so much alive, joyful and full of energy. You were even asking for my pomelo pasalubong which I forgot at home. I never thought I wouldn’t ever see you like that again.

You left us so abruptly, without any warning. You didn’t even give us the chance to say goodbye.

I know you’re in a happy place now with Ato and Tatay.

We love you, Ninang Egay and we will all miss you dearly - your cooking, your laugh, your funny antics and a whole lot more.

Love,
Nikki