The first day of my holy week was joyful because my siblings and I

reunited on my father's side; we went to SM Sta Rosa, where we bonded, ate,

and talked about life with my stepmother. I'm overjoyed that day, but I'm also
sad because my father isn't with me because we still have a grudge against
each other.
 My friends and I went out on my second holy day to celebrate a friend's
birthday; we had a lot of fun, and even on an extended trip, we never ran out
of fun. We went to the beach to watch the sunset, and at night we built a
bonfire, roasted marshmallows over it, and ate together.
 On the third day of my holy week, we were still in the lake because we
stayed there for two days and one-night, paddling water in the morning.
Nothing much happened but we just made the most of our time at the beach
because at 10 in the morning, we went home again, around 12:30 am we
arrived at my friend's house who went swimming but I didn't go home because
I accompanied my other friend to the mall again because he bought
something. I also went home immediately after finishing those things and
rested at home.
 During the fourth day of my holy week, nothing much happened, I just
stayed at home, spent time with my family, played with my brother, and just
rested. In the evening I went to the plaza with my close friend, had a deep
talk about life while sitting in the plaza, and ate ice cream. After that, we
went for a walk to get some fresh air and exercise.
 On the fifth day of my holy week, my friend took me to the mall to eat. He
wants to make the most of his time in the Philippines because he is only here
for a week and will be going home to another country, we went to Robinson
Galleria. We spent time making the most of that day for our friend, we tried
new activities there and went around the mall. After that, we went home and
rested.
 On the other sixth day of my holy week, I went out of the house with my
friends again. We went to Nuvali we did a lot there we played in the arcade,
we went for a late-night walk and just talked about life. We also had a picnic
there and after that, we went home.
 On the last day of my holy week, nothing happened. I just went to church
and then went home because this is the day I choose to rest and relax at
home. My holy week was memorable for me because I made many memories
that I will cherish because I spent the majority of my time with my friends and
family, and I'm very happy there. This year's holy week has been worthwhile
in my personal view.
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DEVELOPMENT
JOURNAL FINAL OUTPUT

Chynna Cruz
12-ABM2