Sunday, July 16, 2006
Saya kahapon. Yun na yun.
It's funny how time just flies by so fast. Parang kahapon lang ako pumunta sa debut ni Bear, and then wham, it's her 19th already.
I just realized, after proms, graduation balls, and debuts, the next thing to go to is a wedding. Parang everything's so clustered, then suddenly, a decade passes before some friend or kabarkada gets married. Parang ang tagal ng hihintayin mo. Wala lang. They should make some sort of a middle celebration, so that you wouldn't have to wait a million years before the next time people would dress up and go to some fancy venue to gaze in awe and admiration at the celebrants.
Madaya rin, walang ganyan yung guys. Why shouldn't guy be allowed to celebrate their life? Where's the presentation? Or the great speeches? Or the symbolic gifts? It's replaced by a Vodka Cruiser in hand and a PS2 controller in another. I just find it odd that the 18th debut is such a grand event while the 21st whatever you call it is reduced to an inuman session, just like any other party.
But you know what, I couldn't ask for more really. These friends I have are enough to last lifetimes. I'd go through hell for you guys, and I'm sure you know that.
And I'm saying this for real. WALANG IWANAN. And I mean it.
Borax III na `to. + Pau, Nic, Rai, Ner, and Kring. :D
loved // Deens //