Everything will be okay in the end, if it's not okay, it's not the end.

So I'm here in the Philippines, sleeping when I should be awake. Oh well. I miss sf a lot. I'm missing out on a lot of school. I'm watching hella episodes on sailor moon.
I've done some realizing about myself while I'm here. I can be really mature, but sometimes I feel like a little kid compared to everyone else. But then, I'm not in a hurry to to grow up. What's the point in trying to act like you're hella older right? and turning 21 isn't everything in the world. I like we're I'm at, I just wonder if it's where I'm supposed to be. I realized where i want both of m tattoos. My dad's going to kill me.
My lola's funeral was so sad. Ugh, don't really want to relive it.