
On that faithful afternoon of March 18, 1986 in the capital city of the Philippines, I made my first ever grand entrance into this world. Tiny then, still am now.
A chunk of my youth was spent living there, a country made with so much islands. Elementary days were a little fun though we had to wear our school uniforms daily.
Time has went on. So much stuff happened, many have changed. It’s been almost 24 years since I was last in my birth country. I’m sure it’s not going to be the same as I remember. Hopefully someday, I’ll be able to visit my birthplace.
