"wala pa gihapon ni sink in?"

It's exactly 4 weeks now since I've set foot on foreign soil for the first time in HongKong, and still, there's that feeling of surrealness about it. Despite the hard-rock evidences of being there, our own memories also serve to concretize the experience. Now as I recall those memories, I'm really filled with a longing to be there once again with my bestfriends. It's bittersweet...even recalling the bloopers almost brings tears from my eyes. Almost? Well, I was laughing as if it just happened yesterday, so it could probably be due to "tears of laughter" as well.

For most of the times we were there, we kept saying to each other "wala pa gihapon ni sink-in nga naa na ta diri". Maybe it's because time went by so fast, we hardly had time to breathe in the fact that the six of us finally got together after more than 6 years. For me, the reason is really simple. WE WERE TOGETHER. It's as if time and place becomes irrelevant and we become immersed in our own little world. Here's a tribute to this amazing friendship.

then...and now