because...
I get to hang- out with my friends..
I get to meet new faces..
I get to be a part of the celebrant's memorable day..
I get to gulp on beverages..
and,
I get to puff the night away!
On our way to CSB for my drug test, my Dad decided to take an alternative route in going to CSB. We passed two different municipalities. Mandaluyong and Manila. Same races reside there but the way of living is completely distinct from the other. Wla lang, napansin ko lang.
Last week I went thru some of my things way back 2 or 3 years ago. I found letters! TONS OF THEM! from different people like a letter from my bestfriends, from my close friend who happened to be in the same situation where I was at that time, a letter from someone whom I used to hate a lot! an email that ripped my heart, woeh. haha and a part of our corridor's window which I took to serve as my strength and proof that I would be able to make it on my own that time. I thought opening the can containing those will make me only laugh at it but I found myself crying over them. I know it sucks, BIG TIME! Oh well. Past is past. No need to dig it up anymore Lei. Leave it. As it is.
Some of us may find it very confusing to define what's right from what is not. It's like you're driving your car and suddenly the breaks got loose, you don't have a single idea where you're heading and where it'll stop. But you still have a choice where to crash on. Think about it.
