I have less than two months to go. I'm almost determined to go back, but in my heart exists an instability of emotions. I don't want to assume 100% that I'm going back. With this predicament comes a need to prepare myself in case I won't be seeing the people whom I've come to treasure for almost a year now. The thought just pinches my heart. Last night, I was so touched with the cake and message presentation that my "wingmates" (hous
emates) prepared for me. It makes me sing that part of the Butterfly Kisses song: "...Of all that I've done wrong, I must have done something right to deserve a hug in the morning and butterfly kisses at night..."
This is my last hectic week for academics. I hope I can finish well. There's so much office work to do after, but I also wish I can find enough time to make Christmas cards and wrap some nice gifts. Plus packing my stuff and sending them to the Philippines.
Haaaaaayyyyyy......
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