:')

The field was congested. You'll get squished if you try to walk on it. My straight-from-the-box Vans were crying from the mud surrounding it. The rain didn't do any good. I can smell the foul-sweet sweats of the people around. Paskuhan na. Paskong Tomasino.

The Paskuhan was a blast. Pupil, even though Nasaan Ka? was the only song I know you guys sang, you're awesome because of Ely Buendia. Jay, you're freaking cool! Do the tummy waves! \m/

I have one question though; how much did that 10-minute firework display cost?

We were supposed to sleepover at Pamela's place. But since of the shitshat that happened, we were all-nighters at UST. Yes, we let the night pass in UST. We witnessed the Main Building's lights turn off and turn on again. Isaw Pam roll over and land. I saw Christell infested by mosquitoes. It was one hell of an experience and I am glad I did it. Christell and Pamela, we did it! We got over it. Congratulations! Love you both girls.

6AM, we went home here.
And slept our asses up to 3PM. God, that was one deep slumber. And did things I have not imagined doing. You bring out the gay in me.

I can't believe that this is me. Shit.


I love you both!