August 9-13, 2012: Trip to Zambales
After going through the biggest tragedy my siblings and I could possibly go through, I decided to go to the province to put myself together. That was also the week when a monsoon devastated Manila and other surrounding provinces with crazy floods. But that didn't stop me from going to Zambales anyway.
I hopped on that bus and headed out at 8am. I thought that even if it wasn't the safest and reasonable thing to do, the universe would not fuck me over after what just happened on July 30, 2012.
I realized that I have never photoblogged about my cousins. That's because the last time I saw them was 4 years ago when our grandmother passed away. They are my absolute best friends in the entire universe. 4 years is a long time and I am glad nothing has changed between us. Even if over those 4 years a lot of disagreements between parents and other relatives have come and went, I am so thankful that they are still in my life.
This post is for them and to let them know that I am very proud and thankful that I have been blessed with such great cousins.
