It's Friday and nothing

It’s Friday today and I got nothing to do. I just did the laundry with my two hands since the sun is still heating up. Now I am in my room just listening on my ipod. It really feels good just listen to a good song without seeing eyes and lips created words or any certain movements. I miss home. Really. I miss everyone back in Bacolod. Family and friends. I miss my comfort food! I think I’d be fine if their faces won’t scroll across my head in perfect rhythm of every song I listen to. Yes, I’d be fine. I know they are all well and constantly thinking about me. And I am too. Aww. I think I am just convincing myself as I type, but I think this is the best thing to do.

My smile

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