back home

we were able to go home to Pulung Santol during my dayoff. it was some fine time. :) ..if my Christmas bonus would be enough to buy us a new digicam, i would not think twice this December ..because sometimes words are just not enough to describe moments worth-sharing ..like the ones we had in Pulung Santol - Stef playing with Tara, Stef kissing her Lolo Yet, Stef on the swing, Tara hugging me tightly, the house that i miss so dearly and the people who used to live there and those are still there, including Kenji, the sofa, the kitchen, my room.... haaay.

sometimes i wish i was still single so i could enjoy my family more and i could do more crazy stuff with my friends.... but whenever i'm reminded of my kids' faces, and reminded of my fair share of craziness, that wish just vanishes in thin air... and i just reminisce on happy friendships, relationships and experiences.. then, I end up thanking God and my parents for a good, if not great, life they gave me.

hmm. =)