i am a hopeless romantic. an incurable Bora junkie.
yes. this is another entry on Bora.
it's been a week since i bathed in its golden sunset and drank the vermillion from its sun.
it's been a week since i dipped into its calming waters and walked barefoot on its powdery sands.
but i guess, one can't get enough of Boracay....its endless supply of bronze goddesses..hehehehe
adventure....really, really nice people...and sights like this that would make you feel like a kid all over again!
see, i've got a school of Nemo behind me!
cramps did little to prevent me from conquering my fear. fact is, it got me reconciled with the adventurer in me.
rockin' Bora has never been this good!
(know something? for a nanosecond i was thinking of retracing my steps to Manila...
i was only too glad to shake the nega feeling off me.
i can't afford to allow an atom of tentativeness spoil my homecoming of sorts...
and now, i am only too glad i just let things be.
it was the best THREE DAYS of Summer for me, this Bora experience, i mean.
i know, another surprise is bound to unfold...and i can't wait for it to happen...am all tight-lipped about it, for now...)
i'm glad i brought a piece of it with me home...
About Me
- barbs
- i am: a poem. a song. a sonnet.student of life.dangerously charming.reluctant hearthrob.wicked softie. poet in recluse,writer at heart.sportswriter in perpetuity.grounded romantic.reformed caffeine addict.photojournalist wannabe.closet diva.digs poetry readings.coffee talks.museum talks.nights on Bora beach.Neruda disciple.Coelho fan.frustrated rockstar.miffed painter.teacher.mentor.coach.counselor.sister.friend.
Friday, April 27, 2007
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