I want to go to Laguna this weekend. Supposedly, a long lost godfather will be holding some sort of party in Laguna and it'll be celebrated in a resort. My cousins have already been there a lot of times and from the stuff they say, I guess Laguna must really be a nice place.

Fortunately enough, we were invited but the the sketch on how to get there still isn't within our grasp. And Nanay says that if we don't get the sketch, we won't go to the party. So now, the threat of never getting to that party is pretty high. And that brings me down.

From the time I heard the news, my head was already full of ideas on how I could spend time there. In my mind's eye, there is a real big pool there just waiting for me to jump in. And then when I look to my back, a great picture-perfect scenery is there just begging to be appreciated. Then there would be the room that we would stay and the food... yeah, I'm really getting ahead of myself.

So there. I want to get to that party but there's a big big impossibility in it. Haii.. I hope that godfather of mine texts soon so that we could get the directions to the resort.