Following were the day's highlights:
1. We can't help but to ogle at this particular guy, who is wearing only boxers, and his thingy.... Felix Bakat!;
2. Two heavily contested volleyball games at the beach. Our team won the first game in the morning, we nearly won the afternoon game had not we're too exhausted jumping, running, literally rolling on the sand, spiking, and tossing the volleyball;
3. Rayster and me haggling at the wet market by the beach. With the minimal money we had, a measly 270 pesos, we managed to produced a decent lunch. Two kilos of tilapia from two hundred down to one eighty and two and a half cans of tahong from worth seventy five we managed to haggle at only fifty bucks. Ganda lang talaga!;
4. Singing STOP by Spice Girls, complete with choreography, to our neighbors' delight; and
5. Island hopping wherein Rayster had an instant fan club composed of local guys, they just can't resist that biatch;
And that guy in boxer shorts, well we're debating whether he's queer or not because he's just too good-looking for a straight guy, sang that cheesy Ogie Alcasid OPM song, I am not sure of the title but I mean I haven't heard a guy sing that particular song. I don't know but I think he's queer.