March 2012
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So much jet lag.
February 2012
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“Then you are mistaken, and you know nothing about me, and nothing about the sort...”
– Charlotte Brontë (via atomos)
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This trip was exactly what I needed. In so many ways.
I think it’s time to get to the next chapter of my life. Time to work really fucking hard.
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Finally back in the states. Long layover in LA. Been awake for over 24 hours. Coffee after coffee. My heart is going to explode.
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I don’t want to pack.
My lola is still in the hospital without a room. She’s currently sleeping in the ER with my aunt and uncle. I leave in the early morning, which means that I won’t get to say goodbye to them. I’m not very good with goodbyes…but this makes me sad.
One cousin had to go back to his home in a different city because of work. Didn’t get to say...
Trying to find native gifts for people… Much harder than I thought it would be.
Last day in the PI and my grandma is back in the hospital. :/ Hoping that my lola will be okay.
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