“Not all who wander are lost,”

Morong, Bataan

Travelling is not my thing. I’d rather stay in my room, lying in my bed while sleeping or reading a book. This travel experience is unexpected. Since this happened 3 years ago, in which I was only 14 years old, my Mom wouldn’t allow me to come with my sister. I just told you that travelling is not my thing right? So, I’m really wondering why did I let myself pleased my Mom to come with my sister? After a lot of begging, she allowed me to come. Here’s the thing, I packed all of my things, I made sure I didn’t forget anything. We’re in Manila that time and they are all asleep. That’s the time that I noticed that I forgot my earphones. I can’t live without music, especially when I’m on the road. What made me more furious is I also forgot to brought a book. Yes! That’s a mess. I can’t do anything about it, I only slept the whole ride.

As we arrived to our destination, I noticed the silence of the place. It isn’t a typical beach, oh well this place is underrated at that time. We met some of the people who lived there. They’re all nice. When the clock ticks at 5 pm, we all decided to swim. I was enjoying, even if I don’t know how to swim, when my rashes is at it again. I didn’t mind it for I was really enjoying the blue water. But, my rashes do really hates me. Almost all of the parts of my body is itchy at that time and my sister noticed it already. She told me to take a bath and put on some ointment. I don’t have ointments, my rashes stopped on my 7th grade, and I don’t know why did it came out again. The morning after that day, we left Bataan. It sucks right?