Fire works.

Last christmas party as a student and I have not brought any boyfriend or any boy I'm dating for that matter. I know a lot of people who never fails to bring their someone special in occasions like these while some somehow wishes to have someone to bring in times of these types of occasions.

But who would not want to bring their special someone on their Christmas party? Or at UST Paskuhan for that matter? Who do not want to have someone to be introduced to their friends and be "yeee"-ed at? Who do not want to watch the fireworks display beside that special someone? Of course as cheesy at it may seems, its fucking sweet and romantic. And I want that.

I used to want that thing. Having a boyfriend to bring and be "yee"-ed at even though I'll say, "stop that, :">" when the real meaning is, "Behold freinds. Continue." I used to want to watch the fireworks display beside that someone thinking that this is the most romantic thing I've ever experienced this year. I used to want to introduce that someone to my friends.

I used to. But now, I think I'm contented. Snacks with blockmates. Watched fireworks with college friends. Drink with college blockmates and some new found friends. I've got to say, I love this years Paskuhan. I don't care about the fireworks. I don't care if last years is beautiful than this year. This phrase is to remind you that Paskuhan is not about the fireworks. Its about paskuhan. Paskuhan does not mean fireworks. Paskuhan is Paskuhan. Deal with it.

And I think, Paskuhan that's clebrated with friends is a perfect Paskuhan. Love them. Plus Angel Esmerna. Missing in action ang peg.


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