Everything went by so fast. I help grandma cook almost everyday and then sometimes I offer lolo a hand whenever he does things I think I can do. I do a serious talk with tito, had fun with Daniel and Kev, and although it wasn't something to brag about, I am happy that Xan and I were fine.
Fine in a sense that we can talk now without arguing but we aren't that close like how Daniel and Kev to me.
Today is the 4th of August and something's weird is inside me. Masaya naman ako pero may kirot sa dibdib ko.
Maybe because it's my baby bro's birthday. He's now six years old and I feel so bad for missing his special day. And what's worse is that I can't even call nor send him a message. I bet he's now missing me big time, after all, I am the closest one to him in our family.
"Nasaan sila tito
