I spent my weekend at Dumaguete City, a place where I got my degree and become a better person. I visited my old apartment remembered the fond memories left there. I ate on my favorite restaurants and slept at my sis's apartment. I even had a productive walk in Silliman University and missed college life. I sat at the amphitheater and was amazed on its scenery.
I couldn't help but notice the difference between Tagbilaran and Dumaguete City. Most people in Dumaguete looks-simple-classy-intellectual while the former is the exact opposite.
I will forever love Dumaguete City and would always be proud to be a Sillimanian!
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