Ive stayed here in Canada for 2 months. I've met new people and face new challenges. But I have to be honest. I love the country and the people here in Canada. But I cant deny that I sometimes miss my country. I miss especially my friends that I used to goof around.
My classmates and our struggles that we faced as a class. But despite everything that had happened in the passed. We manage to get through it as a team(KOSTKA).
I miss my family because they've seen me grow up. Our family trips and vacations. Our family bondings.
I miss my country, I have to be honest. I sometimes say that "I hate my country", but that doesn't mean that I hate everything about Philippines. Now that I'm here in Canada, I can tell the difference of the two. I'm still struggling to get used to the system, but I'm getting there.
"Give me time to heal, So that the wounds will seal"
