Happy.

Spent hours with Leni at Starbucks last night. Just talking. Talking about trivial things, talking about things that matter, talking about friends, about loves, about family---lahat na yata! I came home exhausted, yet happy, and unable to sleep---caffeine overdose. Flashback to the many nights we spent at Quezon Hall, with yosi, lumpia and bananacue, talking about how our day was and reliving old memories.

So much has changed since then, and yet it feels like we're still the same old people we were--if only a little older, a little bit more mature...a little bit wiser? Can't be too sure.