I was packing my things already, putting my clothes in this maleta.
I'm flying to the States na.
SHAR!
Tomorrow will be my first day as the "makati boy" - living it on my own. Fear.
But as I was putting stuff in the bag, I had a sudden gush of sentimental feelings over my home. Flashes of the past kept flowing in, everything that happened in this very home.
This home that has become my refuge, this home who was witness to almost all my "firsts" in life and at the same time, where I learned almost all that I need to get through in this unforgiving world, this home where I grew up and molded me into that "perfect" person (hee hee) that I am today, this home where a big pwede-na-happy-na-rin family bonded over the years. I can go on and on and the list would go on forever. Yeah... It feels kind of sad. (Very Pinoy Movie scene. No matter how we criticize pinoy movies, totoo ata sila. Well, except for the singing with dancers around)
Anyhoo, I have been dreaming of this for the longest time. I wanted really to live on my own. And now that this dream is fast becoming a reality, the big question is... Kaya ko ba ito? We'll see.
But for whatever its worth, 46 Yellowbell Rd. Pilar Village Las Pinas will forever be my home.
1 comment:
Adi ano ba? Background Production numbers are the only truthful scenes in a pinoy movie no! D ka ba nanoodo ng Me and Ninja Liit and Alabang Girls? :)
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