last night i found out that the boyfriend of a producer died of a heart attack. he was feeling dizzy, they went to the hospital, had him checked, and as they were paying he collapsed.
i am told he was 35, a video editor. and that they were going to get married this october.
live with love.
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1 comment:
When I first heard about her boyfriend dying like that, makes me wonder if all this work is worth it. Especially when I find myself working a total of 14 hours straight and walking home, not feeling my legs and feeling like I'm walking underwater. It's a scary thought. Live life. Bahala na si Batman so long as you're not stupid about it. *sigh*
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