WAS THE BEST NIGHT OF MY LIFE SO FAR.Pilipino Cultural Night was such a success to me and I'm so proud of everyone in Mabuhay. I love every single one of them, ESPECIALLY Shannel, Janine, Jayvee, Reyna, Fritz, Rezza, Nikki, and Christian. I'm extremely proud of Jayvee and Josh. All of the hardship of PCN paid off to an extent that I owe MORE time to the club. Now I'm looking forward to Battle of the Tribes and Multicultural. I am DEFINITELY joining next year, for sure.
I told everyone that when I get excited, I gag a lot. I GAGGED SO MUCH. I'm a bit gloomy, though. I've loved every single practice and going home late at night. Mabuhay is, like, my second family. I could always go to them for help with things and I could always just talk to them and have fun. Okay, enough of them cheesies.
During the last week of practice, the Mabuhay food: Mexican chips. Everyone went bonkers for it. Seriously, though, I did, too. WITH THE CHILI. Yum. We had to be serious about practice, though. To be honest, I don't think any of us were being serious, but everything's all good now. My parents finally see why I stayed out so late. The show definitely showed them and I'm glad that they saw it.
During the show, I was frustrated with my hair, so I just made it look like eh. It was up, then down, then up, then down, then up. And it's still up right now. Yes, I slept with my bun on, haha. While play was going on, me and Fritz were reciting every line. It was so funny because some people were watching us do that and I felt like bursting into laughter with him. And I kept on gagging. I was extremely excited.
During Barrio suite, I kept thinking, "This is it. It cannot be over. Make it longer.". I didn't want it all to end. PCN preparation is the best. I love it so much. It's hell, but it's something that I love to death. Damn.
Denny's was interesting. Danreb was my kuya! Yay! He knows Jeno, which isn't quite suprising because it was as if everyone in the world knew Jeno. I found out that he was quite popular. Haha, what a loser. There was signing of programs and fullness. Sigh. I really don't want this to end. I know that there's more, but I just love PCN prep. The anger and the tears and the drowsyness makes it all feel authentic.
OMG, Jesierose took me home at, like, 2am. We talked in her car for 10 mins. until I got out when it rained harder. Then, a minute after I got inside, HER CAR WOULDN'T START. She doorbelled to tell me that. OHNO, POOR JESIE. My uncle had to jumpstart it in the rain, which was scary because he could get electricuted. The whole time, she was scared, but I knew that it would start. Karma, baby, karma. Beforehand, she dropped off Andrea and Fritz and then me. I wanted her to drop me off last because I wanted to talk to her about something.
All I could say that there was one thing that I regretted last night (or this morning).
I HAVE A FEW PICTURES.But I'm going to upload them later. I'm still a bit tired.
Have a lovely day.
Cheers xoxo.