"You, speak Prada? ": Falto mi vieja vida--

You know that thing when you see someone cute and he smiles and your heart kind of goes like warm butter sliding down hot toast? Well that's what it's like when I see a store. Only it's better.

Falto mi vieja vida--

"I miss my old life."

I miss the old me.

I miss our late nights by the Chapel.

I miss going home to the dorms after midnight every school night.

I miss, "San kayo upo?" ni Ate Brejanah, tapos may mangungulit na nagtitinda ng fake accessories.

I miss bagyong Milenyo memories.

I miss hanging out at my boys' dorm kahit bawal.

I miss our multi-awarded class.

I miss "unlimited" rice na dapat ubusin or else magagalit si Lola.

I miss the first time matulog sa loob ng Chula Vista pagkatapos ng debut ni Ekai tapos nakakita ng "multo" sa loob days.

I miss Waltermarts/SMD in between classes.

I miss my "surprise" despedida party/sleepover.

I miss roadtrips with Honda URZ413.

I miss making siksik 8 people inside my Civic.

I miss bodyshots nung outing nung first year.

I miss my Deerland (USA) dorms, with the kitties.

I miss watching porn sa cellphone sa may tapat ng building na parang kulungan ng kabayo.

I miss, "I can walk from there to here!" moments.

I miss the drama that started everything.

I miss the First Day High & Housemates ni Kuya club.

I MISS BSN1-8/2-8.
I MISS LASALLE & MY COLLEGE LIFE IN THE PHILIPPINES.
I MISS MY FRIENDS.
I MISS HOME.