Warning: major bangag and incoherent post ahead.
Staying too long at home makes me want to go out and seek the endless opportunities the outside world offers. Staying too long away from home makes me terribly miss it. Growing up at home makes me think I've known everything single detail about it. Going back home makes me realize how much or how little everything has changed.
For one, I learned that my parents are currently into different kinds of plants. My initial reaction - it's going to be another pastime that won't last ;) Previously, they were into straw-stitching, euphorbias and cross-stitching. Whatever floats their boat, yo!
Staying too long at home makes me want to go out and seek the endless opportunities the outside world offers. Staying too long away from home makes me terribly miss it. Growing up at home makes me think I've known everything single detail about it. Going back home makes me realize how much or how little everything has changed.
For one, I learned that my parents are currently into different kinds of plants. My initial reaction - it's going to be another pastime that won't last ;) Previously, they were into straw-stitching, euphorbias and cross-stitching. Whatever floats their boat, yo!
Second, our dawg, Jericho, isn't a virgin anymore and he has become a lot tamer than before. Yay!
Third, Nanay thinks my eyes are getting abnormally bigger.
The P25-paintings in the kitchen are still looking good and hanging on. No pun intended.
Three whole days left until I get back to the city. Three whole days to discover new things and rediscover the old ones.