Away, I put on my Facebook status that I am going back home. Some friends asked when. One friend asked where.
Somehow, this has become it. Home.
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01/12/2009 at 21:35 Permalink
For quite some time now, I have been reluctant at calling HK home. Sometimes I would reminisce about Manila and visit my grandma’s place in QC so I wouldn’t lose touch with Manila’s pace–esp on the train. At other times, I’d go looking for the next great adventure somewhere else.
But Hong Kong has become home. I feel most relieved when I’m here. Because things (not necessarily people or ‘races’), like transport systems, work. We know we can get from Points A to B. And then, the more difficult destination points seem easy to get to because from Point A to Point B is attainable.
Just thoughts.
01/12/2009 at 21:37 Permalink
I mean ‘getting from Point A to Point B is attainable.’ Aiya.