My camp blog life is indeed addicting. Life back there is what we call ‘sarap buhay!’ the accomodations and reservation is class a.

But nothing in this world is even close compare to my ‘original life’ back here where I belong at home.

No chef can beat my mom’s recipies of love.

No other man can be better than my dad.

Nothing can overthrough my brothers’ energy when we tease one another.

Life with my love ones is more than I could ask for. So I thank God for the life that I have.

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