I had to wake up early that day because I had theater workshops. The night before I had set the alarm for 5:00. It turned ou my alarm clock was destroyed so my mum ended up waking me up. I had reached the Convention center about 8:30 and I was rushing because I still had to walk a long road before I could reach the venue. We had to bring bmboo sticks that day because we were taught a dance or a fight I really don't know what it is... The workshop ended about 11:30
My friends and I then decided to go to town and buy some gifts for another friend who was celebrating his birthday that day. We spent a lot of time in buying gifts for our friend, Jj. We had no money left so we rode a jeepney going to Jj's house. We were a little bit hesitant to go in because the parents of Jj were there. Jj was the youngest of four brothers. The eldest of whom, is Justin. He was popular during our elementary years and we had become close because of Mycka, my then best friend who he was courting. ( I think) While we were in the front yard of Jj, his parents were preparing the videoke.
People started to come at about 05:30 pm. We were then a little bit bored and the brothers were already occupied, entertaining the visitors.
The relatives started to arrive. And the karaoke was already turned on. I decided to sing... A couple of songs... Maybe a little more... Then Jj's grandma came and pushed in the numbers of a certain song that was pretty much happy that time. For God's sake it was YMCA. I didn't know why but I realized that I was doing the actions of the song! That was a pretty fun party!
Days passed by and we had lost communication. Whenever I saw them, they would just ignore me or if not, just look at me in a bad way.
Okay so here it is... That party was the best time I had in a long time. Whenever I hear the song YMCA, I just can't help it and feel sad.
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