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I miss pork sinigang, and nilaga, and mongo bean soup; I miss my Xbox and my Wii and my beagle; I miss my bedroom and my books; I miss Starbucks and Seattle's best in ATC; I miss eating at Burger King and Cibo and Recipes and CPK; I miss driving a car; I miss going with my mom to Makati; I miss the AFAP days when I would walk into anyone's hotel room and hang out and just relax; I miss clubbing with them; I miss being a daughter; I miss being an ate and a little sister at the same time; I miss being driven almost blindly by passion; I miss writing without abandon and letting my mind wander free; I miss weekly movie nights.
And then there are a lot of things I don't miss. Which is why when I go back to the Philippines, I'm going to change a few things. I will not suit the Philippines or any other country; I'll make that country suit me, and let it happen the other way around only with my permission.
That's all... :) Time to sleep.
And then there are a lot of things I don't miss. Which is why when I go back to the Philippines, I'm going to change a few things. I will not suit the Philippines or any other country; I'll make that country suit me, and let it happen the other way around only with my permission.
That's all... :) Time to sleep.