Weekends!

I fail to develop passion at everything. Interest at routines, no matter how artsy, no matter how much they appeal to me, will fade eventually. Over time, I switch to something else.

When you don't know what your tastebuds are craving for but you're sure you're craving for something, go buffet. But buffets pave way to gluttony. Sinful.

I miss writing sensibly. I miss amateur photography. I miss sketches. I miss learning non-work-related.

I miss my nieces and nephews.

I want the beach.

And I want autumn 2011, since autumn 2010 isn't very possible. And I want it done on solo backpack.

I want a dog who'd always give me full and crave for my attention. Or a fat kitty whose cute annoyance make u find it actually adorable. Parang si Muning with a necklace ball sa baba ng block.