One rainy day

I had just finished a bowl of champorado — great stuff to have on a rainy day. My roommate is still sleeping (At 9 am! What a surprise). The house is quiet and I am not inclined to wipe the cabinet of  dust collected from the previous weeks of neglect. I want to start a blog — my own blog. I am currently undergoing my very own quarter-life crisis and I want to get to get to know myself all over again (if that’s possible).

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