I will admit it. I am f***ing insecure. I had been like this since I was really young. The reason? I know. But I can’t tell. It’s a bit sensitive. And there are a lot of it… And I really want to get over it. I just don’t know how. I mean there are two sides of it, I’m just not sure if I should one or the other. …*sigh* and I should really get over it before...
Taken on an afternoon here at Antipolo. This is how Eriko is. She is normally like that. Hehehe.
Waking up on a black saturday.
I woke up real early today. *well I’ve been waking up like 6-7am for the past few days because I sleep at night now* And since Eriko’s beside me she woke up too. I looked at her and can’t help to carry her for a while. Then I saw her upper lip. It was bruised…. …wtf happened to my baby??? Later on my mom told me she “stumbled” at my aunt’s home...