My mom visits me in campus every once in a while in a semester when she needs something important like the PC she gets today, but most of the time she doesn’t pay a visit at all just like my father. They both don’t text or call me when I am here at LB. But we’re all in good terms, it’s just that we’re not open or affectionate to each other. As long as things go smoothly, there’s no need to converse. Besides, I’m not a baby anymore so I’m okay with it. I think they want me to be independent. 

Anyway, here’s a photo of me and my mom taken a while ago at UPLB’s famous christmas exhibit. LOL. I promise that the next time she comes here again, it’s gonna be my graduation. 

On the second thought, when I remember my manus, I’m thinking of retracting this promise. LOLJK. But SRSLY, it’s a no joke. LOL.