Beach Episode

In most B-rate anime and seldom in A-rate ones, beach episodes are a must. Not only do we see our favorite characters (provided they are important enough to be actually included in the episode) in maximum bathing suit fan service, we're also given a carefree and fun filled episode (much like the whole of Free! only in a pool).

In our family outing though, the beach was rather deserted. The season of outdoor water frenzy fun does indeed start at March (here in the Philippines) but it's not quite there yet during the first weeks. Sure there were a few families, but apparently the beach experience earlier was really quiet. There were no gravity defying boing-boings (don't get me wrong, my list of waifus is dominated by flats) no extreme beach volleyball games. Just a rather peaceful afternoon. 

The last time I bathe in a public universal bathtub was when I was still at 3rd year of high school. I was still partially innocent back then, ah good memories from a dull loveless high school life.

Well anyway, I did have fun at the beach even if the thought of all the academic stuffs that I left behind at my dorm are waiting to devour me once I return tomorrow afternoon is frustrating me to no end.

Once we got out of the beach to do our groceries, well, that was another thing.

Sometimes, when asked about overpopulation, I keep a positive outlook in it saying that the more people the longer the chain of helpful hands. But there are times when my patience reach its absolute limit especially when there's a barricade of people walking magnificently slow in front of me and I am pushing a cart. Worst of all, when they have to stop in the middle of the walkway just to talk. Stop stopping damnit. So yeah, it's at times like those when I greatly oppose overpopulation especially in grocery stores.

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It's also one of the main reasons why my mind is a complete graveyard for NPC's who just keep pressing my Berserk Button to the maximum.

One other perfect anime-inspired outing would be a Summer Festival culminating to a 30 minute fireworks show...then a confession from my fated partner (which will probably never happen...not like it'd bother me anyway. I didn't break my heart so many times in high school for nothing, hah!...and now I'm internally crying.)