we could go on forever talking about the most mundane things on earth and feel like philosophers figuring out life, thinking we own the idea although we know that long ago, in some browned book leaf, someone owned it already. what the heck, we're just having fun under the starry-and-cloudy night skies and the unforgiving sleeping wind--it only managed to give us a snort of air the whole evening as it continued sleeping.

i was with some of my top 5 favorite people in the world, and i'm sure gonna miss them a lot. people are leaving the city one by one, and one day, my time will come to pack my bags as well. why are goodbyes painfully sweet? anyway, forget that thought.

i experienced walking for kilometers last midnight because there were no more jeepneys around and didn't feel tired... it's one of those good memories you like playing over and over in your head. or maybe it's just the fact that i was with my favorite people and the sheer joy lingered even when i slept.

(Photo from Plhong's cam, L-R: Plhong, Janni (at the back), Me in black, Kat, Arthur, Pancho, Trazo, and Trazo's wife. )