I got sucked into this strange blackhole where I thought I was going back home as if I was gone forever when I’ve been only gone for what… 2 months?! Get a kitkat stop sulking. Get kitkat later (mental note)
Home isn’t the same without the famous manileño sweat and chaos and insane friends. I miss everyone back home (uh oh I think I’m loosing my grip! I’m falling into that freaking infamous ditch of reminiscing! Oh no… here goes...) I miss the everyday drinking schedule (I’m not an alcoholic – I shit you not! This is social drinking - after work and looking for an excuse to not hear the mother nagging) I miss sitting by the small balcony at ana’s room, gina’s bed and how I become one with it and the way gina pressures me to taste anything and everything – “pare pare try this” TING! (damn oil!) I miss diane and how she’d just pass out anywhere and at any time til we kick her and give her new killer eyebrows. (hehehe labbyooo) I miss hearing mel say “fight c’mon let’s go” then starts laughing uncontrollably. Can I ever ever forget miko’s reindeer/kingkong/micheal
am I missing out?? good gracious I hope not. I'm having such a great time wish you guys were here to share it with me..
I miss a lot of people, I miss home, I miss being around the people I grew up with.
I miss I miss I miss. Boo.
I think – why’d I have to go here and have to feel this, the feeling of missing the ones I love the most, all at the same time then I realize – I miss them I miss my bestest friends because my level of appreciation for them right now is even higher and way more magnificent. I may feel lost without them but I’m still living and making more friends... no cry hits cause I’m freeeeeeee, freeeee faaaaalllling.
Hit me. to the 80's and beyond!!!