March to early April was really turbulent, I swear. Me drowning in anxiety was an understatement. Well, I’m alive. Yay! :*

Here we go. A recap of the past three weeks.

Quiet time has been helpful. Our Lady of Guadalupe parish in Pagsanjan, Laguna is one of the most peaceful places for me.

Also, how pretty is this flower at Barasoain Church?

Now, have I told you about Citangs in Malolos, Bulacan? The place offers a lot of food and I wanted to eat everything. I am not joking.

Not in photo are Halo-Halo and a little glass of coke (plus pastiyema aka pastillas yema that I took home). Maybe I was THAT hungry.

The Sizzling tocino came with gravy, which tasted like Miriam College cafeteria’s magical sizzling sauce. It was so heavenly and nostalgic. Never mind that it was one of the hottest days, ever.

The anxiety was becoming too much, that I kind of resorted to retail therapy (of things I need, of course. What..?)

Finally, a DSLR. Here’s one of them, hehe. This child will be for work – and play (siempre). Very grateful for the opportunity to be stock photo girl for two outlets.

Thank you for lending me your camera, you know who you are. I wouldn’t have gotten the gigs if not for you.

Now, I must WERK IT and submit more, more, more. Hence, the pressing need to be out and *cough TRAVEL cough*. I’ve one lined up for June. Can’t wait!

Oh, and maybe one beach trip in May if my body cooperates.

Which reminds me. The anxiety made me lose weight yet again. Hey, it’s both an issue when you can’t lose and you can’t gain..

I miss my thunder thighs. I was actually in a healthier number before – based on my height.

I know I’m not healthy right now. My skin is telling me as well. I should be immune from breakouts because my BCPs said so, but no. Something’s not balanced. Help me.

So since last week, I was trying to gain as much weight back..

Pasto, anyone?

Hello and Happy Easter!

Dinuguan cravings, finally satisfied. Thank you, Razon’s!

 

Okay, let’s not forget this one:

Hope you’re doing okay. See ya!