Tuesday, January 24, 2006
Mica Mics
The word reminiscing is such a cliche that it hurts my ear whenever i hear it.
Mica's birthday was a reminiscing moment. I reminisced on High school days, bus-friends days, maggots-in-your-sapaghetti days, senseless-roundtrips-with-sensible-friends days, sleeping-in-the-service days(nights pala) and other more days.
The debut was really fun. Even with only 9 of us, Maskians , we did enjoy it. The party popper even went straight to us mascians when i opened it. Too bad!
Hi MICA! Happy Birthday.
I reminisced on the mica-louise-jm-and-sometimes-with-other-bus-friends roundtrips that are really fun since we get to extend the talk-time we have on the bus.
I reminisced on Mica's fingers making their way on the guitar (with of course the one with the electronic dictionary). Mica's finngers did grow by the way.
I reminisced, I reminisced, I reminisced.
Bottomline: I hate the word reminisced, but what can I do? Mica yun e, friend since 1st year.
Onga pala...Thanks dun sa clasmate ni mics hahahaha.
Bye!!
"let us now blow the cake"
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