I am coming home later at 1am, so that means my clock is ticking here in Saigon. I honestly dont know how to feel about going home, though I am not saying that I dont want to go, I am excited and unsure at the same time. Fergie's death (Our dog) is sure to hit me like a bathtub slamming on my head once I open the door of my apartment... I have been holding back the tears, knowing the fact that I will never get to see a glance of her ever.
Good news: HSC Saigon was a success despite the rain and the last minute change of venue. People came, although not as much as we expected, but it was a good number oozing with character.
I am thankful for the Saigon community, the Pinoy community and the organizers as well! posting here, is a first glimpse at the HSC 1 World series here in Saigon :)
