Well, it started out really bad when on the way to class my dad and I had an argument about how late I can stay out that night to attend an org party and a birthday party of my ka-barkada. He told me he’ll pick me up at around 10pm then 11pm. I was okay with it until the party started at 9:30pm.
But before that…I went to payatas that afternoon. It was great to see everyone again, especially my family in payatas. I heard great stories from the previous week, how a neighbor is trying to help them earn money by lending them equipment to make a burger stand… it’s really great to see everyone helping each other despite usually only having enough for themselves.
After a tiring afternoon, I rewarded myself by attending two parties in two different bars that night. I went drinking and I believe I had too much when someone saved me by forcing me to eat marshmallows and to drink coffee. After sobering up, I concentrated on actually bonding with my barkada and FINALLY introducing him to them. It was great to see everyone so happy for me (well, that’s what I think) and it was so funny actually seeing him so nervous about meeting everyone HAHAHA such an adorable thought.
The amazing part of the night, not the drinks and partying but seeing everyone, meeting friends and of course having an amazing guy to spend it with, someone who tells you almost every 5 minutes that “you look amazing tonight”. I seriously ran out of words to say and reactions to make.
…and until the next morning, which is actually right this very moment I am writing this, he never stopped staying, you looked amazing last night…the whole night I was so happy telling myself “man this is the girl I’m dating…”