a week at Bali was a week well spent. i enjoyed myself very much. who knew i had a pretty good looking cousin? i witnessed the sunset for the first time and i loved how the sky can turn a multitude of colors such as red, orange,etc. i built sand castles and collected seashells like how i would when i was a kid. the beauteous scenery perceived by the human eye was kinda unbelievable in a way that the vivid greenery and azure blue has never been remodeled by man. Balinese are so friendly, not to mention good looking. they welcome anyone who's willing to join them having fun. there was a lot of flirting going on between the locals and the foreigners. oh, and did i mentioned i had dinner on the beach? it was great, with my feet sinked into the sand with a view of waves crashing against the shore, the sound made by the waves was kinda soothing. a band played for us, fresh seafood was served. the visibility of celestial objects in the night sky was conspicuous. exagerrative as it may sound, you have to visit Bali yourself to agree with me(: