For the past 5 days I think I was literally in a piece of paradise. Boracay was nothing like i had ever experienced before and it was a splurge decision to go, but was i ever glad that i decided to go against my planning mentality and just do it. It was 3 km of blue water and white white sand... it was very commercialized but the section of the beach where we were staying was pretty deserted. It was the first time i ran down the beach (and as a result i got a hell of a tan), but all in all it was fantastic. Although i wish Thailand worked out, Boracay was an amazing 2nd choice. It also gave me the time to reflect on this exchange experience. I think i'm going to miss this lifestyle more than i originally thought. Going back home seems so unsettling yet calming at the same time. I do miss everyone back home and Canada... but there's so many things i'm going to miss here. I mean how often do you just take off to the tropics of the Philippines for the weekend?
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And then... you'll never want to travel the same ever again. Ever. Again.
And I mean like we all used to when we were younger traveling with parents...
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