I always thought it's always hard to move on when you're so used to how things are going about for so many months. It's hard to say goodbye, it always makes you cry. (kelangan talaga may rhyme) Until last night when I finally bade goodbye to my home of almost a year that I realized it's easier letting go of things when you set your heart and mind on it earlier on. (Siempre kunyari may patama ito sa lablayp - na hindi ko naman sinasadya, pramis!)
Anyway, ayun na nga, I moved out of my old home and transferred to a new one. Now I am going to start living alone.
From now own, this is only the place where I used to live. The name is Kongtong Mansion with a framed photo of Marcelo H. del Pilar look alike.. hehe
All settled na ang mga gamit ko. Walang kamalay malay si pandakekok kung bakit siya nakabalot.
My student, who helped me arrange a pick up truck for the transfer, loading my bicycle (and at the same time making fun of it) on the truck.
And finally, my new home!!!