#2:
January 1, 2019
It is the start of a new year, but my heart is still with the past.
Last year, we celebrated New Year in the Philippines. Justin couldn't come with us at that time. He said he would celebrate it with his girlfriend.
I was kind of sad that we were incomplete, but I had so much fun. Filipinos went all out to celebrate the New Year. It was my first time experiencing that, so I got a bit of a culture shock. It was a very pleasant experience, though.
We ate dinner with our relatives. I played parlor games with my cousins and sang at the karaoke while waiting for midnight. Once the clock struck twelve, we went outside to watch fireworks. That was how I spent New Year's Eve.
Today, my brother is not happy because I slept at our supposed New Year's celebration last night.
