I feel like crying as the rain pours harder. It's like an acid rain falling heavily onto my heart T_T

Philippines is once again facing a calamity because of "Habagat". Heavy rains and terrible floods are devastating the whole country. A lot of people and animals are suffering because of this.

I'm now on my Second year First term (Mapua Institute of Technology-Intramuros has four terms rather than two semesters) and I still don't have my own style in designing yet. Maybe because we still haven't tackled Filipino architecture; which I should practice as a Filipina.

I sleep on the couch because I love watching my mother sleeping.

Yeah, it's like we camp in our living room. There might be ghosts living in our rooms already because we really don't "live" in there. Since I rarely visit home, I make an opportunity to prolong my time with her by sleeping near her.

Most of the time, (like 99% of the time), I sleep later than her. Just like now as I am typing these words. I can see her wrap herself in blanket, then cover her face, then go sideways-left and right-. I know that those sleeping positions are also my habits, I find it great to know to whom I have inherited such, and that these added to the list of what we have in common.