Writing about May on June
May is the last stretch of intense sun and the start of rainy season.
Looking back and combing my mind for things that make May bearable and fun:
- Miracle 3-point shot at the last 1 freaking second by the our saviour JD. Nobody cares about basketball in my family until this month. Suddenly everyone’s crazy about it.
- Long walks with friends. thanks H thanks E thanks K. I should start a walking club.
- Fruits. Santol, sinigwelas, mangosteen. A moment of silence and appreciation to all the fruits I had on may. A lot. Thanks for the memory and the fiber.
- Getting to know people. Being embedded in multiple communities and not just my comfy introvert cave. It’s weird writing this but I might like people more than my five fingers. Gasp.
I liked May but I think I like June better.