Usually, I don't eat breakfast on Sunday and I just spend my whole morning watching on Tiktok, browsing on Facebook, Insta, and Twitter until my mom shouts my full name. But today I got up from bed early and decided to eat breakfast because I was craving Filipino scrambled eggs with a lot of tomatoes. :D While eating, I decided to scroll through our (me and my boyfriend's) conversation. From day 1, we have talked about everything under the sun. From gossip to serious matters, from everything that happened in our past to our biggest dreams, from cheesy pick-up lines to financial management. He started to use some of my wording and my favorite emojis, and I started to think as mature as he does. There were no fights that we didn't resolve, there were no days that he didn't make me feel loved. And I could see how we've grown so much as a couple. I was reading with my resting bitch face because my mom was in front of me, but inside, I was feeling super "kilig" in every single solitary white and red blood cell in my body. 🤧 Anyways, I'm just listening to some true-crime podcasts while munching these freshly cooked chips. Happy Sunday! :)
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Busy on socmed mate, wishing you the best with tour bf and God bless you both.
Grow and glow together no matter if there are misundertanding sometimes.
The food you made for Sunday looks so delicious and so yummy it makes me want to eat it.