So this is the last day of my vacation. I climb a mountain. Swim a river. Conquered the beach. Went to church. Joined the procession. Visited my father, twice, and sang him happy birthday. Celebrated 5 years anniversary with bf. Played with my nieces and nephews. And just relaxed and enjoyed.
And still it aint enough. But working for a living is essential to most of us. And much as i want to stay and enjoy, i miss my own bed too. I miss my own space in manila. I dont miss the polution, and the noise and the dirt. The cramming to go to work. The smoke. The bad guys i hate the most. I hate that i have to guard myself all the time to be safe from strangers. But sometimes, silence is what we really look for. And my bf misses me for sure. I miss him too.
I really hate the constant nagging. It hurts my ears. And i long for my room and my beaver.
I plan to have a trip next time with bf only. Just us, some place. Not in our hometowns. 😊 just explore a new place, take new photos and scenery. Get away from the noise. 😜
Happy easter everyone. God bless us all. Xoxox