yes. that's me. roasted. (pig?)
got back from 3 nights 2 days in boracay around 1 pm this afternoon.
suffice it to say that if not for the jetski and snorkeling and clear waters i would've hated the place. oh, and the fresh bread at the barracuda bar. :)
more on this when my back no longer twitches with every movement of my fingers.
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