Me at the beach? Hmmm, I guess I'll have to think about it next time. However, despite the fact that I cannot enjoy the beach because I have fear of the deep (yes! I know how to swim!), the sun was at it's worst. I have no problems with getting tanned because im naturally tanned so tanning is out of the question. Ok! ill let you in on an idea of what it's like in the beach... GETTING BAKED!
I was with Lucille, better known as PCIL...just dont know why.... and her friend, KATHY. There was always this
excitement when taking a vacation. This is my second time in Galera and mind you the first time was bittersweet. This time there were no hangups and emotional baggages to go with me.
The trip was about to be spoiled when the boat stalled for an hour from the Batangas Pier. I was a little concerned about the amount of money we all had and getting to the island early would give us guarantee of a nice and cheap place. That wasnt the case which I hoped for...I still kept my fingers crossed.
The pic on the right will give you an idea of the place we stayed in. It was affordable at a price of Php 1,500.00. It was airconditioned and was enough for the three of us. Toilet did not have a flush but that was okay. It was totally fine. Who said we would need a toilet flush all the time. We were cowboys. By the way, don't place too much face sunblock because you'd look like a fag.....how funny.
All of the pictures I am about to post will be seen on my albums but then you would need authorization espcially if you're not on my contact list....not that I had to hide but then I'd like it that way...
Having a break with a bottle of pilsen (yes! I started loving pilsen) and the mango shape was a commodity no one can be left out with otherwise youll drain yourself of water.
Lucille was as cool as a cowgirl...I would even dedicate this blog for her. She was a total sport on everything. We just had this way of sharing everything. It didnt matter who was paying what as long as we sail through the expenses together. For that, I thank you very much. I was starting to be a bit annoyed with the idea of being in an island with less "dough". Pcil was just there to make me feel secured. I couldnt be thankful enough.
Let's continue with the adventure........
This was the penultimate at the beach. Here are some of the things you can do while in a bar having a shake or beer:
1. Check the crowd. Take out the uglies and spot the goodlooking people.
2. Rate them from a penny to a peso.
3. Get an agreement with your friends.
4. Start flirting (for singles). For those with partners, be careful hahahaha
5. If you get them (talk to no one, unless its a good catch hahahah).
6. Start fantasizing (let your minds wander).
We had fun and it was worth the view. We saw some flirts as well and we flirted and well I got mine...hahahahaha
It was time to go home and the disappointment didnt end even when it was time to leave.
This was the face of the sky and it was scary to the point that I was had a picture in my head like I was about to be drowned. The sides of the boat were covered in plastic to avoid rain from getting us wet and it was so tight that if the boat cap-sized, there was no way of escaping it. "Can you find any sharp objects that we could use in case of emergency? I asked lucilly and kathy. They shared my paranoia and yes! they tried to check their bags of any sharp stuff.
In the end, I made a fool of myself. Principle is, i'd rather die a fool, than being caught dead for not using my head.
This was the case inside the boat. It's full, overloaded with just one hot couple and the rest were just not a lovely sight to look at. We couldnt smoke because there were oldies beside us who abhored the smell of cigarettes. That's how worst it was. But then we all glowed with smiles on our faces because we made it. We were literally relieved that the whole trip was a mixture of emotions everyeone could ever imagine. In the end, we said "thank you" to everyone who made the trip awesome. I would not trade this trip for anything else. It was quite a ride. Thank you Lucille, Kathy, Pistacho and the cross and the Belgian biological engineer....hahahah that's another story PCIL would tell.
If you really want to enjoy the beach, go on a crash diet. Get some disciplin. Go to the extreme. Feel sexy. Having excess weight feeling sexy is well a good excuse but then sometimes it's nice to be admired.
I LOVE GALERA!
