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Friday, September 12, 2014

@ J’s residence

Past 10 pm biglang sinipag and said he wants to clean the bathroom.

Let’s take a peek before maglinis. Some interesting stuff in the bathroom:



2 mini paintings of a bathroom in his bathroom. Sabi nya he bought them in one of his trips in Europe. The reason why he bought them? 1) They remind him of the place that he stayed at in Italy, 2) He loved the retro feel of the bathroom, looks old but it’s clean and mabango.


At the corner of the bathroom is the toilet, that’s the electric bidet.

Trivia: The paintings/artworks/photos hanging on the walls of his house are made+taken by him(except these 2 bathroom paintings) and they all have significance in his life that’s why they’re there on display.

"Obsession. I have always liked that word. The sound of it, what it means, and particularly its turbo boost effect on the heart rate when the object of our fascination is within reach. You can be obsessed with anything—a woman, a song, a wine, a breed of dog, a seaside bar in Mykonos, a moment in life you wish could be frozen in amber. Literally anything that instantly sets the desire ablaze and makes you want to swoop down and possess whatever it is RIGHT NOW forever. Obsession stands out like a tropical island in the everyday sea of same old/same old. If you are obsessed with something, it not only becomes the focus of your attention, but also a concrete clear goal to strive for in this very confusing life."
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UGH! Everyday life in this country. How do you survive?!

UGH! Everyday life in this country. How do you survive?!

"I want to exist with you. Let’s make traditions and spend hours wishing we were together each time we’re apart. Friday nights should be spent on ice cream dates and getting lost somewhere in town. Hold my hand when I feel scared. I’ll listen to your heart beat in sync with the rain, never forgetting it’s slow and steady sound. Wake up on Saturday morning with me. Let’s watch the sun begin to rise, only to fall back asleep again. I will surprise you with every chance I get, there’s nothing I wouldn’t do. I’ve existed all along on my own, but I would rather exist with you."
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