My Purple Music!

Last Sunday, while on the bus going to CCF Ortigas, I spotted this gorgeous looking bike. Not a fan of bikes but I like this one’s style.  The look alone will want you to ride it. When I research about Ridley Bikes on the internet the next morning, I found out that it was worth a fortune, one that I will never be able to purchase in my entire life. Gosh, the price was enough to pay for my sister’s tuition fee for 4 semesters. I would probably try to ride one but not own one.  But what’s wrong with dreaming right?

I had been depressed these past few days because I hadn’t had any one to talk to. Emotions and thoughts are too much yet I don’t have anyone to share it with.  Lucky that my friends agree to go out.

Daddy Rodz, girl in checked polo and black shirt (I call her Daddy and she calls me Lola), went watching Men in Black 3 with me in Walter Calamba. Calamba not in Makati. Don’t care if I need to travel far just to spend time with people that make me feel I belong.

Casey, girl in pink, joined us by 5pm that day. We mall hopped to SM Calamba and eat at Slice and Dice.

While at the bus back to Makati, I texted both thanking for the day.  I really enjoyed it.  

Not one of them knew I was depressed well simply because I was happy to be with them.