Dear sanity, I hate to admit that I miss you but truth is, I'm crazy about you so please come back to me!

Days come rushing like pages being flipped through a book and scan through my pages, you'll find it dull and mundane so you choose to drop that book on the floor or maybe use those pages as scratch to spread fire. I've been a home girl--books, movies, TV series (currently addicted to GLEE again, The Glee Project's also fun!), sketches, angry birds, taptap, fruit ninja, and even trying to take videos of myself being insane... LAME! I tried playing the keys again for the nth time but still, not much of a progress. I guess I have to go through 606 tries like Erlich did with the antisyphillis drug or even over a thousand tries like Edison's light bulb. Darn you, ladder of success. Hahaha so you're telling me to practice patience and perseverance over and over again huh? After all, there's no easy way. >:)) *bummer*

So here I am, an Ate (which means the eldest sister) of five siblings. It looks as if I have a big responsibility towards them but most of the time, I act heedless of anything.  But then I wanted to be a "role" model (or that is what I'm expected to do) for them having someone to look up to or follow because I swear, I don't want my piglets to go wandering astray. 

I haven't been in touch with them because in my four years in college, I rarely go home since school seems to be far, far, far away and I'm not that kind of kid who's gonna wake up early to commute. Now that I'm home sweet home, it's like I'm part of their daily routine and once they arrive from school, I ask them about their day and we talk. Ohhh, makes me miss school. :( 

With my sisters in one of our beach trips this summer. We're going floral. Haha. We have different personalities--from polar opposites of the world but we still get along though. I'm vertically challenged and I'm left as an elf while all their growth hormones will then make them even taller in the years to come.

 And here's the youngest and healthiest (a more decent term to describe a butterball! Haha!) among the brady branch! Now I'm his personal tutor. :) He keeps on whining before he finishes what I ask him to but then we crack jokes in between those grade school lessons that's now way too easy for me. Hahaha. See that wall behind him, it's part of our room (the girls' room). My sisters decided to cut out pictures of pretty photoshop girls from magazines. And to my amazement, overrated art's not my style since I'm quite of the minimalist. I don't want waking up seeing numerous faces of wonder freaks so I decided to move to the master's bedroom (with my parents) acting like a real big, old, baby! xD

I'M SO SORRY FOR BLABBING THIS MUCH! Will post something decorous and informative in the next few days when I get my sanity back and when I have the courage to say goodbye to the idle bug!

Ciao lovables! 

GOD loves you. ♡