felt good to be HOME..
mati, davao oriental is where i call home is.. last friday, i packed my things and off i went to the terminal.. i’m going home at last after being here in the city for almost a month.. i only brought the important necessities.. i was so excited! well who wouldn’t be? my family’s there, my friends are there, and most of all, the love of my life is there.. i arrived at about 5 in the afternoon.. my parents welcomed me warmly.. i was surprised to see my favorite pamangkin WAKI.. i gave them their "pasalubong" and later, our house was filled with talks and laughter.. i can see how my parents missed me, seeing the way they look at me with adoration and smiling on my every nonsense "kwentos".. they prepared a banquet for me, complete with all my favorite "ulam" and fruit platter.. i swear i ate so much that night that i thought my belly’s gonna burst.. i was so full of food, thanks to my papa’s excellent cooking.. love you papa!
my wallet’s filled with their pictures, something i will treasure so much, and something to get me through the lonely times.. they’re my treasures you know.. it is with them that i feel so at home, i am being me and i’m not afraid of showing the real me ‘coz i know that they accept me for who i am..
thanks for the wonderful weekend mama, papa and bro, as well as to jen, crisna and waki.. i had so much fun.. i know i was surrounded with loving people.. i miss you already.. waki, tita misses you na.. i’m always looking at our pics, the ones that tito adem took.. be a good boy ok? i will all see you soon..
