Jammin at Mcdo with the bruh. #WatchOut #newcoversoon

Jammin at Mcdo with the bruh. #WatchOut #newcoversoon

Discipleship is a call to me but a journey of “we”. #victoryat30 #Radical (at Victory Greenhills)

Discipleship is a call to me but a journey of “we”. #victoryat30 #Radical (at Victory Greenhills)

Trees.

My friend mr. Tree who sits outside my bedroom window who serves as my stress reliever and daily dose of Antipolo was victimized by Glenda just like all the other trees out there. Now it’s gone, flat on the road, lifeless. Which makes my room now a lot brighter but sadder. Will really miss hearing the chirping of the birds every morning who chill on him, seeing the afternoon sunlight hit his leaves so perfectly, the simple sight of green outside the square glass, and how he kept me shelter from the heat every single day since we moved to QC. Shallow, weird? I know. But he really became a friend. Not that i talk to him and express the feelings that i don’t get to express to actual people to him, but to me he served as a big help by simply sitting down there, “guarding” my window. Bye mr. Tree, thank you. And to all the other trees that went down cause of the typhoon, thank you too. Huehue. πŸŒ±πŸƒπŸ‚πŸŒΏπŸŒ΄πŸŒ²πŸŒ³

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