Oh good heavens. Here I go again, all hail the emotional "emo" queen. But to be clear, this post isn't about a love for a boy or whatever, it's more on the love for a family and friends.
In general, I miss the Philippines! I miss my sick, naughty, disturbing, sneaky and lazy life there. I miss my sister who I haven't seen for 3 weeks now, my mom, my friends my conference mates (Holla Deric Dario, Franz Mayo, Mathew Chan & Ira Gestiada) and others.
This entry doesn't mean that I'm not having fun here but it's just that why can't my life continue here. Why do I feel that it's somehow not the same. I have a computer here but it feels like I don't have confidence in using it. Golly, what's happening.
2 weeks to go and I'll be back, 1 week more and the rest of my missed family will arrive. I can't wait for it.
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