Soo excited to go to Bohol tonight! Finally, I could go back to Bohol after 9 years. And alone without Papa.
Can you imagine that? The last time I visited Bohol was during the Regional Schools Press Conference, I was a grader back then. Papa accompanied me (of course that was my first ever trip out of the island and the very first time I rode a ship). It's a smaller version of ships I have imagined ten years ago. For a young mind, it was already a battle ship.
As a hydrophobic, my imagination is cut short to just trekking and scaling mountains (which was just came to realization two years ago). I just don't really know why I'm hammering this thought right this very moment despite the fact that I have a "minutes" to finish before the end of the day.
Tonight, I pray for the wind to safely sail me to Bohol.
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