The Irony of It All

Last Saturday, we visited our friend in his new apartment in Cavite.
Its your basic roadtrip with chums, only this time -- Tanda.

Tanda ebratheng.. The way we prepared things, maaga nagsimula at maaaga natapos, our jokes, our roadtrip music (APO and Gary V.) and ultimately, our ENTERTAINMENT. We watched two DVD movies. Eto:

Hot Shots and P.S. I Love you. Kaya nyo? D lang tanda, cheapler pa. (But so FUN!)

My geads! I love our katandaan so much. Its hillarious!

Anyhoo, going home, Deesj made me realize one sad truth and that is we will all eventually grow apart. And that, there's nothing we can do but to cope with it and accept it. I remember just saying "...sad. how sad." Its such a disheartening thought that pretty soon, when we are older, all these (fun, friends, trips) will all go away.

No matter how much fun I had with our "tanda" weird ways that day, I kind of felt scared and depressed at the thought of being one.

I don't like.