Waiting tomorrow
Waiting tomorrow, shining and shimmering
A blue sky waiting tomorrow
Waiting tomorrow
Maybe it's all we need
Just got back from Davao. Shopping. Eating. Sleeping. More shopping. More sleeping. I napped! And then...
I made like someone who had to leave her lover for someplace else and looking out the plane window, crying. Truth is, I got a bit sad over leaving everyone else back there. I do have my own life here now but it felt good to reconnect with family and my childhood. Things aren't as simple as before and I am now, as it seems, "in the grown-up loop." I got to hear and talk about the good, the bad and the beautiful and the ugly in the family. The visit, as short as it was, really cleared a lot of things for me and gave me a bit of purpose.
If you saw a bunch of people laughing and talking loudly at the same time like a noisy Italian family, that we be us.
pffsh. tired.
and when you least expect to, monsters come alive. pffsh, the sequel.
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