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Daddy Drives Wild

By Wild Ice
Tanoshii (adj.)
1. Enjoyable; fun
2. Birthday Parties

Aaron has just turned eighteen and her simple party was simply fun. First, my friends and I rode a bus since we couldn't afford any taxi (yeah, we ain't rich unlike other people in the net who make others believe that they are!! SAPUL!!). It was kind of risky since our friend, the ever so attention-grabber Jam, wore a tiny polkadotted dress (wow!!! She's probably from a time machine when it was the eighties and people were cheering HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!). As we got off, I was last in line and saw those PERVERTS trying to see if something would peek from her dress (maybe they thought Britney Spears would peek from her legs or somethin'). When we reached the door, our ever-so-mature-friend Yanna yelled, "ASSHOLES!!!" (I just hope they understood her english).
Fast forward: We were taking pictures at the table when a hand surprisingly pushed Yanna and me; IT WAS AARON---IN A BLUE GOWN!!! (FYI: Aaron is a girl with a man's name) For someone as boyish as Aaron--it was astonishing!!! And she looked wonderful with it!!!
Scenestealers:
+ When Mitch, my close friend, came to the front to wish for Aaron as part of the 18 candle ceremony, Yanna stretched her humor-seeking leg out causing Mitch to trip in front of everyone!!!
+ As Aaron's tita read the letter from the debutant's parent, she was crying. MeAn, our newfound friend, loudly made a comment about the aunt about the too-early tears. MeAn grabbed a lot of attention.
+ We made an altar of Mark Ryan, another close friend of mine, on the table. (Watch out for the photo in Multiply)


I had the chance to tell Aaron to start acting mature when I was called as the third rose for the 18 roses. Oh, and we saw a lot of people whom we met before---we were in awe seeing them after some long time!!!
The After Party was the best which was held at Aaron's house. Before we start, Yanna told me to accompany her as she seeks for some store to buy some cigarettes at that late hour. We were walking in one street in the village when a car pulled up beside us.
WE WERE BEING PICKED UP!!!
Ahhh, actually it was two of the boys--Pew (A.K.A. DADDY because he looked like some daddy but in a goodlooking way) and Paolo (the long-haired guy). They gave us a lift. We spent the next minutes listening along with them with their odd reggae music.
When we got back to the village (let's just skip that part---hahahha!!!), we had one of the best bonding moment we ever had and came home early in the morning. It was fun being with my peers and it was an event that deepened our friendship (Senti mode?!).
Naah, I won't tell more about the afterparty, I just wanted to give kudos to Daddy's smooth-but-wild driving skills (This doesn't ask you to put malice about anything---come on!!). All in all, the party was fun!!! I didn't expect that it would be the first story I would tell in my new blog.
 

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