sa among bukid: Batch 2002 Reunion

what: batch 2002 reunion in alima resort

when: from Jan 1 to 2, yuh, overnight of fun

pre-event:

i couldn't care more if this event will be push through or not, why with all the fuss, i'd rather sleep the whole new year's day at home. but with ramram's persistence and excitement, it bothers me not to be involved. i could not brush aside this people, it will hurt their feelings. disregarding them would be like a killer whale shunning its own pod.. and that is unacceptable in vella's chronicles of life. so, i thought, "ok, give them the crap they wanted, i'll just go and mingle".

the event:

the sky is gloomy, yet our spirits are too high to be crumbled.. coz...

rain or shine

we never whine

though, we're only nine

you could never keep us in line

coz when forces combine

sure, there'll be a crime

it's a sign! it's a sign!!

(gikapoy kog rhyme ato dah!)

arrived at dusk, and after the heartful meal and the drinking session (ma, gipugos jud ko nila), i was thinking, should i stay here 'til tomorrow? that is just too long.. sure come the boredom...

then came the never ending talk of our past shenanigans, high school mischievousness, up-to date gossip, interesting 'truth or dare' game that makes my jaw dropped for the nth time, sharing one's problems and secrets (dili lagi ko mo tell), who hooked-up with whom, bedroom stories, intimacy issues (oh! common, where adults already!!). Then we forget the time. the next time i knew, it was past midnight already. though, my phone beeps once in while, with mama's text, or rather wraths (i simply ignore it, panagsa ra lagi ni ma!), it was amazing!!

living in the city with everyday mundane and the fast paced life, i just want a break of my routine-y corporate life (echuss!). and being with this people is refreshing... i got to be myself... no pretensions... carefree... they know me from the very start... i can laugh at top of my lungs, curse and goss endlessly, eat with no manners, shout voraciously, they don't mind.. not at all... i can be loud as much as i want (because they are louder).

i was so happy to be part of this bunch of cool, crazy-lunatic, harum-scarum beings. i could not trade them for the world... hmmm, on second thought, why not? (ek ek ek)

introducing, the accomplices in that night-out crime:

ram2 - the event organizer, thank you ram. exertion paid off. you should be the class president then, not me :(

riz2 - always at poise.. decorum.. true lady in actions and words.. madam, loosen up!

checa - the resident diva.. the 'songer' of the group... sang the most, thanks goodness, she's not off-key. or is she? peace che \\//

bernie - model at heart, with all of those striking poses, ann curtis' career is at stake

malou - hot momma! with a figure like hers, who would have thought that she has a baby..

june - the frustrated singer, ahm! june, miga man jud ta noh! pero, sa tinuod! bidliiiiiii kaayu kag tingog, mas ayu pa paminawon ang feedback sa mike.. hahaha..

fel - the naughtiest, gamiest, juiciest, raciest, spiciest living person i'd ever known...

renier - shy. spoke the littliest. did he even speak? hardly noticed it.

daya - prim and proper. talk like a regal, laugh like a princess.. never shouts, never drinks! (way magbout, ako ning blog)

cheers to all the whining, bitching and moaning.. it keeps us young..

Kudos Batch 2002. ROAR. coz we laugh the most... eat the most... drink the most... party the most... there's no batch like ours..

then, we went home spent and sated... that is a helluva of time. 'til next time peeps...

and oh! what happened in alima, stays in alima!

bloopers:

while nanglibak sa mga people sa world...

bernie: mao to siya? kato iyang papa kay pusil? (pulis na berni, dili pusil)

kay gidak-an ra man sa per-head nga entrance fee...

june: atong taguan lang ning papel (listahan sa attendees), atong ignun nawala..