Marty, the new chapter.

A long time ago, I wrote my thoughts on small giveaway organizers detailing what I did for the day - that was late high school to early college, 6 years ago. In the latter part of my first course, I moved into blogging courtesy of someone who had a spare password- thus redfinch was born.

Redfinch is a name of a street high atop the hills of Victoria Valley of Valley Golf and Country Club where I spent summers with my Tita and cousins who lived with her. That online journal still exist but the memory of that street, of my summer, and of my Tita who has passed away is a distant blur.

Now, I am all grown up living in the slums of Parañaque struggling to find his way in the real world. A different person perhaps but always will be the shy boy from the province who still love chocolates and yes boys. =P