A year has passed since I opened the door of the apartment I shared with 2 of my cousins and felt in my gut that something was terribly wrong. A year has passed since I discovered my room ransacked and that my cameras, laptop, jewelry and other valuables missing. Stolen. A year has passed since I had to deal with the Mandaluyong Police (including SOCO) and the ugly truth from them that according to all obvious evidences, one of cousins stole my important belongings.
I still have not acquired new things to replace what I lost, but what I did acquire– something more important than all of the things stolen from me– is the thought that in the darkest moment of my life, I had my family and friends to support me. They are infinitely more precious than all the gadgets and blings.
Still, I want a new camera, a new laptop and an iPad.
listening to: Kelly Clarkson – Since You’ve Been Gone