When it comes to updating this journal, I’ve been very timely, but now it took me a day to finally write what’s on my mind. Perhaps, I am still overwhelmed by what happened with me in Bora. I couldn’t seem to put into words the memories I had there. I’ll just write as much as I can. :)

My first taste of loneliness was my flight to Caticlan. The plane's almost full except for one seat - the one next to me. So you see, God really has given me what I wanted.. to be alone. Siguro sabi nya
“O sige yan ang gusto mo ha, ibibigay ko sayo” :P I arrived at Caticlan before 11AM last Thursday. The flight was smooth, though it was my first time to ride a small plane. I didn’t have agitation,
parang kung ano na lang bahala na si Lord sa akin. :) The ride was fun, I took the trike (yellow cab) at the port since my service (the resort’s) wasn’t able to pick me up due to some sort of demolition/fire along the way.
When I arrived at Station 2, I quickly changed my clothes then headed off to the beach. Sad thing, it was raining (in fact, there was a typhoon). I didn't care though, I played in the rain and it was fun (though it was disappointing that I wasn't able to "fry" myself under the heat of the sun).
Then I wandered, looked for cool stuff and something to eat. I wanted to have a seafood buffet but I was afraid that my allergies would attack. I just decided to try Backyard's steak and took photos of hilarious quotes on their wall. I enjoyed their food except for one thing -- next time I will not order canned drinks anymore if I am alone (I have super short nails, good thing the waiter was so nice to help and open the can for me) :D
Since it was raining really hard, I just bought some bottles of Vodka Cruiser in a nearby liquor shop and brought to my hotel room so I don't need to go to the bar and drink. The weather was really bad that night. I really thought I was not going out that night, but then again, I realized that I should go out and unwind instead of locking up myself (ayyy.. OA?? haha!) inside the hotel room. And so, I went to Bombom. It's a reggae bar in Station 2, FYI. I got myself a glass of Cosmopolitan but I met some people so it became 3. Hehehe. :D
The night was full of fun. I got to meet some interesting people. Oh well, I think when you're alone everything you see becomes interesting coz your attention is focused on what you like to see/understand. I had some chitchat with those random people I met at the bar (one of them is the bar owner, a guy from a local political family in Boracay) that made me feel really good.
The following day, the weather got better I went to the beach early in the morning and had a relaxing massage.
I also had the chance to explore the non-beach part of Boracay. It was so nice of the hotel owner to play as my tourist guide for free! :) We trekked
Mt. Luho where I saw the whole Boracay island as well as the other islands.
There were also some animals, it’s like a mini zoo.
Then a trip to
Puka Beach where I felt like Anne Curtis singing
One Hello...Nyahahah!
We also went to
West Cove (some people say it's owned by Manny Pacquiao, not sure though) and had a bottle of beer. The resort is quite far from the busy stations of Boracay. It's just right for relaxation and perhaps, honeymoon.
After our roadtrip, we went back to Station 1 and got ourselves some shake and snacks at Jonah’s. I watched the sunset. It was quite melancholic to watch the sun go down when you're alone... and heartbroken. *sigh*
It rained again after the sunset so we decided to go back to the hotel and just drink at the rooftop (again, with the owner). She was with her 5 year old niece who resembles my face when I was a kid. She's half Japanese while I'm half... human. Haha. Joooke! :P
My trip back to Manila was the earliest flight and I felt that 3 days of stay in this paradise wasn't enough, all the more if you're a lost soul wanting to find herself (naks!). I just thank God that I went home safe and sound despite the bad weather.
Being alone made me realize a lot of things. I had time to analyze awful things that happened in the past, that break up that almost took away my sanity. I realized that I didn't deserve such kind of relationship and that kind of man coz I know God is preparing someone better to come my way.
It's better to let someone/something go if you know that it doesn't do you any good than to stay even when you know that it just becomes detrimental to your being. I didn't regret falling in love with him though. I was just real coz I thought he was so into me.
People say, saltwater heals one's wound. I just hope it was able to mend my broken heart, too....