The culmination of summer frantically brought yet another season of allowances, feverish classes and narcoleptic episodes of constrained readings.
*Gulp*
The culmination of summer frantically brought yet another season of allowances, feverish classes and narcoleptic episodes of constrained readings.
*Gulp*
I noticed, in my entry for the movie “Strawberry Fields Forever (Across the Universe)”, I wrote a seemingly hypocritical line of “summer's still boring...”. Curses to my curses..! I wish I could take it back! Anyways, one more week left. By then we’d drown ourselves into the utterly boring and **cked up tasks in school. Not to mention. Theses are coming up for most of us! But still! The Summer of 2008 is a summer I’m willing to come back to..! Nganu kaha? Nges why?! Nges why?!
They say HS’s the best stage in life. It’s the time where we are basically controlled by our hormones, forcing (or some of us, willing.haha!) us to enter into the paws of the “curios cat” (sa maka sabot). Yep.! There might have been a lot of bumps on the road but “cats have 9 lives”! heheh! But my point are not the bumps I had in HS. Its more on the fixations I had at that stage.
It took me about a few months to recover my “school sickness” during my transition from primary to secondary education. I hated the fact that I had to leave my friends (sa elem) behind for some education that I can get at my elem school or any other school (but I still love imak ^^). Pero it’s the memories really. That made me miss Bradford.
There was our little “Now and Then” group in grade 2 or 3. Our fanatic with the Spice girls in the 3rd grade. My incredibly girly punch on a guy at class because he accused me of stealing his green mango although I swear I did not, I remembered asking whose it was, no answer? Namy!Not stealing at all.!haha..!Peace..!^^. Come 4th grade. A guy in class who incredibly BELIEVE that a poem only consists a single line (*Ang Kalabaw*) had..well.. unfortuanlety barked at the wrong tree (if you know what I mean). Then, there was that unforgettable Japanese game in the 5th grade (Nges hu?! Nges hu?!). Also the rise of the GFACTS, KDHK, and the CNP..!hahaha..! ka aligri ato oie.! More I couldn’t even write remembering but those moments were everlasting. They were (Amen Kring!) indeed my first friends! My first laughs, cries, fights, punch, my first companions. That’s probably why, even though the gap of time since the last times were together was long, remembering and talking about them makes it seem as though it was still yesterday since it last happenend. *ug wa ku kasabot atu. Basta!*
Truly, I’d like to thank Hannah. As in! This little Reunion might not turn out as GRAND as this if it wasn’t for you coming home from
Sa mga taw pag Sunday ug pag Badian…Ug sa mga wa naka kuyog... I love you all!
Salamat kaayu JV, DON, DINO, NATZ, JIPOY, RIES, MITCH, LOLO, MARK, KIRK, ROMEL, TANYA, BRY, RITO, JEDI, ARJAY, DJOBAL, KEV, CHRYS, KRING, CESS, DAP, SHEN, KARA, HANN, TISAY, YANG, MAF, GLAIZ, KING ug TASH ug sa ubang wala na ku na mention...!..! ^._.^
Seven years... and counting. ^^,
I CAN’T WAIT FOR SEVEN YEARS MORE..!
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