Manila South Troops. 🙌 (at Bagtikan St., Makati)
Ingon ana dayon mo, makita ninyong sayup ang usa ka taw, bisan ug kaila mos sa una pa, kalimtan ug biyaan lagi dayun. Mao nang nakapahiubos kay mamili man mo. Makit-an ra gyud ang mga tinuod nga mga amigo.
Light ‘em up.
To the 273 days of life’s blessings of love, joy, humility and patience; for the missing days; for the airport moments; for the late-night phonecalls and serenades; for the handwritten letters; for the Switchfoot songs; for the cherished photographs and much more; so far, so good. Thank you for braving the distance for me, with me and for us. Thank you for the unending support and for claiming the number 1 fan spot. Hehe. Let us continue to pray for this, and let us allow God to keep this relationship going. Our time will come, eventually. I just hate it when I’m missing you. 😭
Anyway, Happy Dogbite Day @lexalinsod! Kamusta legs mo? Salamat sa tanan! As in sa tanan! Haha. I love you dong long hair!
#GugmaNaNi #LexDebbTandem #LxDRingshotProject #Ninth #Wuhoooo
(at Starbucks Coffee)
Seldom do I post such personal—too personal—things here now that I have learned that most people don’t really care about what I (or we) share online, but allow me to share a happy thought.
Yesterday was kind of tough for me, as I have been down to a very touchy moment with the family. It was tough, really tough, but due to humility, we consoled.
I was happy when I received a letter from the boyfran later this afternoon. He was sporting a ‘snail mail’ which technically wasn’t a snail mail but nonetheless, I’d prefer to think of it that way, not mentioning it came with an envelope, in a very old school way. Written on a yellow pad paper and his G-tech ballpen (I believe so), he wrote the words I have been meaning to see on ink.
I laughed through it and it made me laugh hard. I tell you, I rarely laugh over some corny jokes (or sometimes you’d see me rolling my eyes, haha) but this guy, this man, this beautiful person—just like that when he first crashed into my birthday without me knowing that he was coming—did it again. Well, not that he came here personally to hand me over the letter, but the thought of it, it just sounded, sweet.
I don’t wanna sound mushy and all, but this guy is really keeping my sanity. One thing, he reminds of the prayer time, does the effort of calling just for us to pray together, even it means doing it over the phone. But it’s okay. I understand we should all go through the ‘missing days’ sometimes.
'Til our time comes. :)
Shed me some light. #vscocam
A rare acoustic perf on the song ‘The Place’ from Honeydrop’s debut album, Prelude.
We’re on #Spotify and #iTunes too! Wehehe. ;)
Tram, go home na. :(
This is the view in front of our house that I always get whenever I go home and relax in Bohol. Ahh. The life! 🌞🌾🙌 (at Jagna, Bohol)
Hyper kid. #film
Photo by Lex Alinsod. (at SaGuijo Bar + Events Cafe)
With my friend Marla Sabio of @makeupbymarla! I remember she did my make up on this shoot. Haha! A throwback! 😘
Honeydrop’s on Spotify! Every play counts! Hehe. Thankyou!