But no, I'm not leaving Multiply.
I have a passion for writing. However if there's one thing Pisay has taught me, it's to grab every opportunity to do something, or to rest (if you're supposed to.) And now, I value rest more than ever.
Well Multiply doesn't give me the blogging environment I've asked for, though it is great for posting pictures, surveys, and the like. Enter Vox, where I will write what I want to write, the way I used to in sophomore year.
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I find it quite weird that today, Good Friday, is... just about any other day. My family went here to my tita's place in Better Living, Paranaque to spend Holy Thursday until Easter Sunday, primarily because my grandmother is here. The entire clan has scheduled an Iloilo-Boracay trip for April 30 up to May 6 because of my cousin's wedding in Iloilo, thus my Lola said it would be better for everyone if she would be the one who will go to Manila instead.
Now a few uncles are here, aside from my aunt who owns this house. It's Good Friday, and guess where I am? In front of the computer. Guess where my parents, uncles, aunt and grandmother are? Over there at the garage, playing Mah Jongg.
Is this the way we're supposed to commemorate Jesus' great sacrifice for all of us? That question I dare ask myself, and it startles me, and it leaves me in a frozen state of thought.
That's all for now. Just a piece of reflection for everyone to commemorate Good Friday.
