coming home

Friday --- the DAY!

I'm coming home to Zamboanga this friday. Me excited? You bet! I'm excited about a lot of things. First, there's this house-hunting agenda I have in mind. I really wanted a place of my own. The thought of picking paint colors or curtains makes me so alive I can even smell and touch it. I used to dream of an average-sized blue house made of wood with trees lining the perimeter, some plants yeah (i'm never really into gardening but i like flowers), a veranda where I can put a swing and a bedroom where I can lock myself. Hay.. home sweet home.

I'm also excited to meet my old friends (who refuse to be labeled as "old" friends). I miss the work room. I miss robuks. I miss going to mass on sundays... and yes, there's bebet, my bebet. How else can I write without sounding so mushy and lovestruck? hehehe.

For those who have known me, bet and i come a long way. He's way different from the bebet I had a crush on back in college. He has grown now to a man who have come to achieve a passion. A lot of people say he looks different now. When we talk over the phone or even spend the day texting, he seems different. His priorities have changed. But I can't get enough. I need to see, hear, smell, touch, feel and taste the man my bebet has become. I am thankful that through the years and against odds, we stayed the best of friends (and lovers!).

I really can't wait to come home!

Oh! And yes, there's the thesis project. I need to come home. Oh well.