My Digital Diary

It was in 2016 when Milky and I met in Surigao City, introduced by common acquaintances. I didn't expect we would click.  I think it was because of the common interests we shared, such as books, coffee, coffee shops, and a love for taking pictures, that we got along well.   (photo taken by a stranger at Ayala, Cebu City, October 2018) We lived under one roof, shared meals, and visited coffee shops and tourist spots around the city together. But we don't have deep conversations. (Temple of Leah, Cebu City, June 2018) (Lantaw Floating Restaurant, Cordova, Cebu, June 2018) But I can say that our true closeness only began when we reunited in 2023 after our lives went separate ways in 2019 (no contact until 2022).  (McDonald's, IT Park, Cebu City, August 2023) (This is our first photo together after we parted ways in 2019.) (Saekyung, Lapu-Lapu, November 2024) Our walls came down, and we became more open, because this time we could freely share our heartaches, experiences, and...

Boracay Island is my second destination in the Philippines that I traveled to alone.  And I remember my instructor in the Personal Finance subject once asked: "what do you want to do after graduation?" My answer was: "I wanted to go to Boracay as a graduation gift to myself." And that time I already had the ticket booked, hehe. (This was my breakfast view for 3 days) I stayed at the Piccolo Hotel; considering that this is situated in Boracay Station 2, it's worth the price since the beach is just a walking distance from the hotel. It was very convenient for me. I enjoyed waking up in the morning and having my morning walk by the beach. And it is damn true that the sand in Boracay is fine and powdery. Ugh! I didn't book any water activities in Boracay because I want to do it with someone next time. And also it was the time of the month (hahaha, poor me). Nevertheless, I super enjoyed my stay here, my slow morning, the way I sipped my coffee (hehe), and my mor...

Spending Christmas 2024 at the Jungle Bar Resort and Cottages, surrounded by nature, no internet, no phone signal—it was something I didn’t know I needed. At first, it felt strange—no notifications, no scrolling. But then, I started noticing things I’d been missing. The sound of the waves, the laughter of locals, the way the sunlight hits the water at golden hour.     I learned to appreciate silence. The kind that’s not empty, but peaceful. I learned that real connection doesn’t always need Wi-Fi—it happens over shared meals, stories, and smiles. I appreciated the simplicity of island life—slow mornings, real conversations, and nights filled with music, sometimes the sound of crickets, instead of screens.   This trip reminded me that sometimes, the best way to reconnect is to completely disconnect. Gratitude feels deeper when life is quieter. And when you finally put your phone down, you pick yourself back up.  _kenny🖤