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So, this week marked the end of January and the start of February. I ended the January with my family as we stayed at Zambales for my Grandparents’ Anniversary Celebration. We were at the Beach! Sadly though, we couldn’t take a dip at the sea because the waves were too big and scary because of the high tide. It was unfortunate but we managed to have a good time. There was a pool that my younger cousins enjoyed. What I appreciated most is the fact that we all still managed to eat with laughter and joy making us full. Right after our trip to Zambales, we visited Pampanga where my Aunt’s in-laws stayed. During our short time at Pampanga, I was able to reminisce about my childhood there. When I was a kid, I was always with my Uncle and Aunt (who basically stood up as my third parent) and we always stayed in Pampanga. I still had vivid memories of spending my summer and Halloween there. Overall, I was grateful that I was able to end January with my Family. We were all so busy everyday so having a bond with my family before January ended meant a lot to me.

The following days, it was already February! And just like usual, it was another week of classes. When Wednesday came, it was just the usual. I had classes and did activities with my classmates. Right after class though, I got asked by my friends to go to the KTV. It was so sudden so I kept on asking them if they were being real about going to the KTV and I guess they were.

It was such an impulsive move to be honest because there was really no occasion at all, they all just told me we deserved it. 😂 Regardless, I enjoyed my time with them. I was able to sing all our favorite songs. I was surprised to even hear some of my friends having a good singing voice. I wish we had more time though, we only had an hour and you could say it wasn’t enough for us to sing our hearts out. 

Finally, SHABU! Not the drug but Salamat Hesus At Biyernes Uli. It was a phrase I learned from my Internet friends. Anyway, it was Friday again. Nothing extraordinary really happened. We had our Monday scheduled classes for today though Oh, we also had Praise Fest prepared by the SHS voices. I also watched the Volleyball game for the clash. I didn’t finish watching though because I wasn’t exactly in a good mood so I stayed in the classroom with Mary Ann until the game finished. Right after class, we just ate together again at KFC. 

Saturday came and well, I overslept. When I woke up, I was surprised to find a package for me. I never ordered anything online. That's why hearing my name called by the delivery rider and saying it was already paid made me a bit nervous. When I opened the package, it was a rose inside a glass, like the one in Beauty and the Beast. It was beautiful but still I was curious who would send such a gift? It wasn’t my birthday and I was sure that no one (except Rica) would dare to spend a gift over me for no reason LMAO. I bombarded my friends with questions if they knew about it and they all said nothing except my internet friend. He was the one who sent the flower because he said he remembered me when he was the flower so he bought it as a gift as well for our one year of friendship. I admit though, it felt nice to receive such a pretty gift. I wasn't exactly a fan of receiving gifts. I also wasn't exactly fond of roses because I was never a flower person but receiving the gift made me appreciate roses a bit more than I did back then.

    Honestly, I wasn’t having the best week. February came and I wasn’t really fond of the events that came with it. I experienced different emotions which weren't really foreign but I didn’t really like the feeling which was why the past few days, I was a bit down. Luckily though, I was with my friends. I realized that even though I was probably in a great sea of sadness, there were still the good parts. Those sudden plans and hangouts, those small talks, and those small gestures of appreciation were the good parts I had this week. It meant a lot to me knowing that I still had memories to look back to. February just started so I couldn’t say whether it was a bad or good month. One thing is for sure though, I’d always have the good parts to look forward to.