explore my optimistic world

(You see that open door, that's our room)

For three years in Dumaguete City, I've been to six houses already—one apartment, one family residence, and four boarding houses. I’ve been transferring from one place to another, meeting different people, knowing more about the community.

I’ve experienced what is life living in an auntie, living under two strict landladies, one watchful landlord who is at the same time, a bad influence since he’s a leader of a fraternity-sorority. And now, I still don’t know who my new landlady is, but I'm slowly knowing her.

But I think, this place where I am living now will be the last. This is where I feel the life of being totally free, enjoying what a teenager life is—complete with all the ingredients that is existential to a young person.

This is the best boarding house ever, with the best company of "boarmates" whom I consider as my new found brothers and sisters. There is really unity among us. I love my new boardmates now...

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