It was that weekend, the weekend that I was with them. I was hurrying to go home, it was raining and I have that feeling in my tummy, not the good one, like I'm anxious talaga to go home. I told them that I already miss my family, they thought it was weird that I do. Pero I swear it wasn't the only reason I wanted to go home. It's just that I've been gone too long, I was worried they(the fam) were worrying about me na. They(lezzies and kid) thought that I couldn't get away from them while they didn't want the weekend to end at all. Pero really hindi ganon. I love them, I love spending time with them, and surprisingly they love me too, they don't think I'm boring, they actually think I'm fun. I know right? Anyway, they just feel like family, that's partly because their family loves me, I know their cousins and their Titos and Titas. It's just that after I hang out with them, I'd get away with a feeling of being loved. And it's a really nice feeling :) I can't wait to hang out with them again.