October 29.
Went home. Happy to see my family again after a not - so - long one month of not seeing each other. My pop decided to stop by at my uncle's house for wala lang. Para magpapampam. HAHAHA. It's in the bloodline man. LOL. Seriously, my cousin will have his time of his life. He's getting married on the next day so we stopped by to give our best wishes.
October 30.
We slept 1 am because the wedding was some sort of family reunion. REALLY. I realized that so far we only had one family or clan reunion - whatever and I WAS NOT there. LOSER. Got the chance to talk with my cousins and aunties and uncles and share funny, no - sense stories with them. They cooked everything for the wedding and all that. Then we woke up at 4 am because we're going to the bride's place. :) (oh yes. I'm thinking of posting about traditional muslim wedding)
Past 9 A.M
My head hurts. My leg cramps. Bungisngis' tired but not hungry, though. Samooook! I thought it was an ordinary barrio place. But when we started to walk and walk and walk and walk, I never imagined a place that far but got speechless with what's waiting for me UP there. Oo, maountain ni among gisaka. Pastilan.
*And then while watching the vast area down there (down there and up there lang jud akong masulti kay wala ko kabalo asa to.) I told myself I could live there. And I would go back there, promise.
But you know, I got tired and thirsty and there's no drinking water available so I told myself again, I'd die here, really. Mamatay man sad ta didto uyyy!
and yes, di sa'ko mubalik didto. Saka na pag naa nay tubig.
That's my senseless hiking story.
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