...there’s really no place like home.
...it sucks to be alone.
...i’m a cry baby.
...i am no good at goodbyes.
...i can live with fishballs and kikiam for lunch.
...i am getting better with directions.
...i’m an emotional yo-yo.
...i will never miss my current job.
...i can live without an internet connection for a week… only for a week.
...i miss my college days.
...i hate to admit it, but my sister is my bestfriend.
...every kid i know does the ocho ocho dance better than me.
...i missed my dog.
...i don’t have a talent in managing my finances.
...i can brave the jungles of divisoria on my own.
...i’m good in making “tawad” (haggling).
...i enjoy being in batangas with my cousins but I will never think of living there.
...i hate manila taxi drivers.
...
Cebu Pacific’s “loot bags” (consisting of a small pack of Taquitos, a pack of magic flakes and a piece of candy) are ridiculous.
...i enjoy plane crash stories while on flight.
...rain makes me relax.
...i’m still hoping that my relatives in batangas would stop fighting.
...i terribly miss my childhood, especially the summers I spent in batangas.
...
HE is not yet married.
...i only have five more duty days left, before my resignation takes effect… wuhooo!
...and gosh! It’s only 37 days to go before I leave for the US.