IMAGE IS LOADING, PLS BE PATIENT.
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I've been so emo lately. There's always a time during the day when suddenly everything becomes silent and happy memories that happened here in this country flashes in my head then after that, I cry. Its so hard. I've been imagining my self in my despedida, saying goodbye to my friends and relatives and being in the airport and saying my last words to the people I love. Its also hard to think that what I'm enjoying doing here in the Philippines will never happen there and that this is the last time that I will experience doing it.