It's so nice to be home for good and it's nice to have spent my first All Soul's Day in my hometown in Batangas for the first time in 7 years. Saw my cousins and my siblings. Just annoyed a little bit because my relatives were all asking why I came home. You see, I was in the US until June this year. I had to come home because my visa was not renewed by the company I worked for when it suddenly close shop. So it wasn't an easy decision, I had to come home and not risk my status. It's just so hard to explain to every single member of the family.
Oh well, that was just a little trouble compared to how warm welcome I received. One of my aunts cooked her special Sinigang Tanigue and Sinaing na Tulingan just for me! Because she knows that I love both fishes. And then an uncle whom I rarely talk to sent me some pickled mustard that I like to eat with fried fishes. Good thing nobody sent anything sweet! Because I won't refuse leche flan, halayang ube, or bibingka! lol..
When I went to the cemetery, my eyes were busy. Discreetly looking for men that is... ;) There some eye contacts but I couldn't do anything because I was with my brothers and some cousins. Oh well, it's not like I can always go with anyone who has given me the signal anyway. The story of my closeted life!
Oh well, until the time that I can really enjoy being gay, I'll make myself contented with just looking and admire good looking men!
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