Well, got back from our Bora trip a few days back. It was a blast. I've been going to Boracay every year, just missing it thrice, since 1996. But this trip was over the top. I mean, I was in Boracay, with some of my closest girl friends, I was miles away from all the confusion and loneliness... that was the life.
It was all good naman. We went parasailing. Too bad I didn't take the cam with me sa taas. It was so quiet and peaceful up there. I could almost hear what Mayette was thinking. While we were up there, I took the time to pray . I mean, I was so close to heaven, I might as well grab the opportunity to whisper in His ear, right? Sobra yun. I'd definitely go parasailing again. Mayette and I were praying na sana magkaroon ng waves so we can surf sa Bora, but fat chance. Oh well.
Cocomanga's was always packed with people. It was soooo hot inside that we were literally sweating. It was really great dancing with the girls again. The only thing that really irritated me, well, all of us, was that the dj was just playing around 20 songs (okay, okay, exagg 'to mga 25 naman siguro...) and then repeating everything. No kidding. AND I think he doesn't even know how to mix because the previous song would just end and then the next song would start. Play, pause, play. Argh.
And can you believe that we have 280 pictures?! Again, can you say cam-crazy 10x?! We filled the 128 memory card, and then the 10MB internal memory. Sheesh. If you guys want to view the pics, it's in my Multiply account (if you know my real name, you won't have a difficult time finding it).
It was a great vacation.
I feel a little dazed that I'm back in the midst of all the confusion and hurt.
Lord, please, don't let me be stuck in a moment. I'm trying to let go, but please, please sweet Jesus, catch me.
Beach me still. Please...