I was supposed to be finishing the first week of a six-week summer program at the University of the Philippines.
Instead I chose to spend that time with family in Los Angeles and Las Vegas. I thought that was the best place for me to spend my time off.
Due to the sudden death of Uncle Joeffre I booked a flight to the Philippines to arrive before the funeral services begin. I was to leave from LAX.
The only reason I’m writing this entry is because my flight was cancelled.
It’s just been that crazy lately.
