this was written went I went home for a vacation last April.
Standing and waiting for the cabin crew to finish selling food to fellow passengers. Its Good Friday today. I should be one of the people doing Visita Iglesia in some churches in Singapore but I had change my flight time to earlier one. But at this moment, 7:32, I'm still be in bed. Sleeping or just lying, closed eyes, mind wide open...thinking..dreaming..planning...regretting..of waking up so early and going to bed so late..but here I am, flying back to Phils to visit my family and unwind with friends. This time its different. No rushing of going to lolo's house when I get home.No more shouting "lolo addaak"..no more scolding from him if we get noisy..three in the family had there graduation exercises..our youngest sister and two of my cousins..it will be fun also attending the easter mass. This happens very early in the morning. Also eating empanada, miki, and sillet with rockets will be fun. Also I will see my good friend Vida and her daugther and her husband. We will visit Maricel also whose expecting a baby girl. I hope she have a safe delivery.