I never had the opportunity to blog about my trip earlier this month but man that East Coast trip was THE best trip of my life that I traveled alone. 

For the longest time, I wanted to see Kittia and in between there were so many obstacles that we had to go through (mainly because it was my fault. lol.) but all in all, the day before my trip I never been so nervous in my life. When I was boarding from Denver to Philadelphia, my stomach was all adkfhoipaewhrfiopzdnvid;shbvopiahrtpoiaewhr for 4 hours and when I saw Philadelphia 30,000 above the sky it when up a notch.

Walking in the airport, I listened to music to pump myself up to get in this mindset to not be so nervous about it. As I went downstairs, Kittia was nowhere to be found (well on the count of the fact my flight arrived early and she was on her way.) and I was looking all around to see if she came and checking my phone as well as I was grabbing my stuff. My mindset that time was to be “calm and dont feel nervous.” Funny thing is when I was waiting for her, I couldnt contain all these feels so it came back. Fuck.

I texted her where she wanted to meet up and she called me. Then she hung up. However I saw her roommate Jade walking through the arrival terminal, then Jasmine and then BAM there was Kittia. Standing at 5’1” looking oh so beautiful with her black, shiny hair, her cute smile that I just got crazy for and her elegant outfit. When our eyes locked, oh man I never been so happy in my life. She ran towards me and gave me the biggest kiss I ever had. It was passionate and it was a sign of how much Kittia wanted to see me. The first day in Philadelphia felt so unreal. All the things I seen in her dorm from Skype turned out to be reality. It was a dream that turned into reality. I get to hold her hand. I get to kiss her whenever I want to and hell even cuddle. Everything I ever dreamed of doing cute, bf/gf stuff with her made me feel so alive and happy. Every other day after that I cherished, good or bad, like if it was my last day. I had a limited time of one week to see her and…oh man I just wish I didn’t want to leave but I had to the last day. BOOO. It’s okay. She’ll see me in the summer…I hope. (NAH SHE WILL lol.)

But yeah. It was a trip I will never forget.