Missing HOME.

I guess I woke  up at the wrong side of the bed. For the nth this month, I woke up with sadness and tears in my eyes. I  don't know. But I guess I'm just really missing my friends, my family and the life I have lived when I was still in the Philippines. I am just 3hours away from home, (by plane) but it feels like I'm on the other side of the world. It sucks feeling this way. I always end up looking at pictures and reminiscing my treasured memories with them. 

My BEST FRIENDS in the world.

I grew up with them. They've been there through happy times and bad times.

 I have spent more than half of my life with them, and I will be spending forever with them.

My FAMILY

 They have been there to support me all the way. They accepted me for who I am.

 They have made my life happier. They showed me the true meaning of family.

I will always love them and fight for them They are my life.

My CRAZIEST FRIENDS.

I have all the craziest experiences with them. But through the crazy times we found love and inspiration from each other. Believe it or not, they are the best teachers in the world.

There you go. These are a few of the people I MISS. If only I could put you all in my luggage and bring you here,  I'd do it. But I guess its impossible. So for now I will just look at our pictures and reminisce. 


And again, as i finish this blog entry, tears fell from my eyes.


-iamjoang-

“So come with me, where dreams are born, and time is never planned. Just think of happy things, and your heart will fly on wings, forever, in Never Never Land!”