Attending a wake.
Before yesterday, the last time I went to Naic, Cavite a little over a
week ago, it was for Tita Nila's birthday celebration. Little did I
know then that it would be her last birthday, as she had passed away
early Thursday morning. My return visit to Naic yesterday was for her
wake.
Arrived at around 3pm yesterday afternoon with my mom, Tita Elvie, Tita
Citang, Kuya Gil and Ate Susan. Paid my respects to Tita Nila, then
spent most of the time in the dining room with Ate Vonic as MM and
Joshua attempted to compromise with their totally different playing
habits. Hahaha, along with Kuya Nonong, we had noticed that MM walked
and ran in a funny way that was so much like Kuya Bobot's.
My mom and I went to attend afternoon mass, which we were told begins
at 5pm. When we arrived at the nearby church, we found out that one
mass had ended a little after 5pm, and the next one began at 6pm. Oh
well. Plus the mass ended almost half an hour later because the parish
priest spent about 20 minutes bidding the congregation farewell because
he was moving to another church.
Had dinner when we returned to the house, then I moved to one of the
bedrooms upstairs. One disadvantage I have on my mom's side of the
family is that I don't know how to speak Zambal, their dialect. Hahaha,
when my mom and aunts joined me in the room, I even quipped that I was
an alien among them, as I fiddled with some game on Ate Neneng's laptop.
When Nina, Ate Cherry, Kuya Bong and Tito Ben arrived, I was finally
relieved to have someone closer to my age range to talk to. Joined them
for dinner (had more of the spring rolls with the yummy vinegar sauce
that Kuya Totoy made) and then chika mode with Ate Cherry, mostly about
schools, theater, her li'l business, and religious beliefs. We joined
Nina, Ate Neneng, Kuya Nonong and Kuya Bong in the kitchen after a
while as they exchanged ringtones and such from their phones.
Bugged the oldies in the living room when we got bored. Ate Neneng
whipped out her camera and we ended up laughing nonstop as we came up
with these wacky photos, mostly just picking on my mom and Tita Citang,
hahaha. We were all practically rolling on the floor with laughter, and
we all bet that if Tita Nila were still there with us, she'd be one of
the people who'd laugh the loudest. My cousins and I even sat around
with our moms and aunts as they talked about unseen spirits, even
though some wanted to steer away from that topic, especially since our
moms were the most afraid of those.
Spent the rest of the night, er, morning, with Ate Cherry, Ate Neneng
and Nina in the dining room. Chikahan galore, and with Ate Neneng's
laptop with us, we tried uploading all the crazy photos to Nina's
Facebook account, but the darn internet connection was super slow. My
goodness, we were just there talking until 5 in the morning, until Nina
and Ate Cherry had to go back home with Tito Ben and Kuya Bong. I then
went upstairs to the bedroom to get in at least a couple of hours of
sleep, as I had to commute home with Kuya Gil at around 9 this morning.
I have to admit, despite the circumstances, it was fun being with my
cousins again. I haven't talked this much with Nina since our Zambales
trip 3 years ago.
I'm attempting to make a photo blog inspired by Project 365, the one where you take a photo a day. Only one entry so far, but the link to that blog is here.