The Wander Elle

Never in my life have I imagined that I'm gonna love travelling because I got motion sickness so I really am not fond of riding a bus, most of all, and province hopping has never crossed my mind, until one day, this precious opportunity knocked and I've got nothing to do but to accept it. :) By the way buddies, this post is very special to me as this is my first and real travel article that I'm gonna share with you all, just so you know. *winks* Alright! Here we go!

 Searched thru Google.com | ©Owner   These past few months, i've always been clouded by fear. Lagi akong takot sa mga bagay na hindi ko naman alam kung ano, which makes me unproductive, and in the end, i'm just annoying myself. We were always taught, even when we were kids, to have faith. Well, FAITH,is just a simple five-letter word, with a senseless to a wider definition, depending on how you perceive it.

Being a christian is not easy. Yes, it really isn't. Everyone around you tends to watch every move you make, and what makes it much harder is when they just keep an eye on you just to wait for your flaw, and boom, when you finally had a mistake, they'll turn it into a mountain, when in fact, it's just as small as a mustard seed.

Upon arriving at the green building that says "GREEN R", we were actually doubting if we really found the right place coz we cannot find the reception area, which normally can be seen at the front door, but since we're too tired and we wanna feel the comfort that only a mattress can give, we entered the building's front door, paved our way up to the second floor, and that's where we found what we're looking for: receptionist.

  Since it is already "ber" months, and waves are getting bigger and bigger, instead of posting my first travel article about somewhere North of Luzon, let me firsthand share my surfing experience, so as to commend the people behind our (me and my buddies) success being a wave rider, even just for a wink of an eye. (Hehehehehe!)