My cousin's dream trip to CWC has finally come true.
And now, I'm crippled.
Just like every day-after-CWC, my arms and shoulders ache like crazy.
Yesterday, I woke up at 6:30 and took a warm shower immediately. I finished within 10 minutes, which is so not like me, it scared my dad. We (Kuya Francis, Ate Pau and I) left at 7:15. We arrived at CWC and found several people already in queue (mga igot-igot). Only hourly rates were available so we landed on the second batch (9am to 10am). Kneeboarding was nice, but after two years of doing just that, it lost its thrill. So I decided to try wakeboarding. I fell. End of story.
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