Okay... I just came back from a sunny trip to Lago de Oro. A place where everything is wet and wild. Actually, I think it's in Batangas... I'm not sure, I'm no good in geography. I finally tasted the true sweetness of the swimming pool (er, not literally). Then I wake boarded. It was epic fun! I kept on falling on my board and I got a rewards for that. I got bloody wounds and nightmarish bruises. I was also surprised because they blessed me with a muscles from swimming! My arms have tiny bulging muscles! Yay for that. I slept in my grandparents wonderful home in Tagaytay. It was cold but not as cold as the winter weather. You can still feel the summer heat. It's like drinking a hot juice with floating ice cubes. I had two nights and three days. It was a nice summer getaway for me and my family. Oh and that's how we spent our holy week. Don't worry, we still did the Station of the Cross. We prayed. And we had fun. *a wink and a thumbs up*

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