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Oh! You’re here. Hi! So, you’ve reach my blog! Congratulations! Welcome to my own small world of words! But before you will proceed reading, let me just give you a WARNING, well, I just want to call it a WARNING, HAHA! :D

Blogging serves as my outlet every time I am stressed both in work and the things that are happening around me. Furthermore, it serves as the repository of my thoughts when I am inspired to write.

 What you will see and read in this blog are based on my random emotions. So, apparently most of my post here are just my random thoughts right at that moment; you can also see some of my random photos and videos (well, hopefully) here and the things that are currently happening to me. And oh, I also write poems so, feel free to read them. J

Anyway, let me go straight ahead to who I am.

Hi! I’m Dyvan Nikka Rosal. My close friends in college call me “debs or dyvan” while people at home and my childhood friends call me “nikka”. Well, it’s up to you what would you like to call me; this is a democratic country anyway HAHA! Okay, moving on, I love reading books – novels I’d say. My favorite genre is Sci-Fi; I also love collecting novels, pocketbooks, paperbacks and I also have some PDFs on my phone. And recently I realize that my collection of books and novels is quite shocking. Umabot lang naman ng dalawang malilit na karton tsssssk, I really am a psychopath HAHA! I also love listening to music, watching movies or writing some stuff like poems during my free time. 
Uhm, I really don’t know how I start telling facts and stuff about myself. I find it very hard to describe myself in a positive light way without sounding arrogant. I don’t know why it is so hard to do, but I can only either sound humble and cocky. I guess the best way for you to know more about me is to visit my blog more often. So, feel free to visit my blog and read what is being posted.


Feel free to comment down below if you have some questions or something, or you can also hit me on askfm, click here I would gladly answer them as soon as I can. Anyway, thanks for dropping by! 
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