Report

Ever get the need to report your movement to another person because you are so used to being in contact? It is like making a report to the matron of your hostel like that. Hello, I am going to XYZ place, having dinner with ABC folks.

Then, Hello, I am done, going home. Hahaha, pretty silly but it is a nice feelings, eh?

Had dinner with a fellow blogger from out of town. I think I am turning into a guest relation office too. Welcome to my island. I am your tour guide and this evening, I will be taking you to have dinner at the food paradise. Please hop in and enjoy the ride.

Anyway, this is just a silly mumbling about reporting to another person your whereabouts. Finito.