In exactly seven hours I will be heading back to sweet Bicol to do who-knows-what. By the time you read this, I’m already on the road with a numb ass as I brave the seven to ten hour car ride. Oh well, at least I’ll be seeing the mermaid as we drive by Gumaca, Quezon.
Haha, don’t get me wrong, I want to go back especially since I haven’t been there for a YEAR. But the prospect of no technology in my grandmother’s haunted ancient old-fashioned house does not thrill me. I need my internet, my YM, my e-mail–yes, I have fallen into the system of modernity but I have to be modern before I become postmodern anyway. Skipping a step would be cheating.
Cross your fingers that my Smart Bro would work there! Otherwise, it would be a very lonely week without my precious blog and my precious friends (whom I only get to talk to online).
I’m just comforting myself with the knowledge that others have it worse. Like this egg:
Photo stolen from someone’s Tumblr