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No Place Like Manila

March 21, 2011

We are summoned again by my husband’s family back to Cotabato City. To be together again as a family in times like this. Which provoked by the unfortunate events that goes around the news : in the Middle East and Asia, that looks like the beginning of the Apocalypse song that the Mayan’s sang *brrrr.

I don’t want to be a rude-selfish-bitch (like the one that i know) and just ignore his grandfather’s wish to be with them. I have plans and almost everything already setup for our future on our own. But somehow I understand their request, although I hate it, but I get it. To be back in the province from almost a year in the city is like going to prison for me. SHIT!

I’m gonna miss:

My work

My workmates/friends

Out of Town Trips

 

Quiapo/Baclaran/Divisoria/MRT/LRT/Manila

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