baywalk moments...
okay, i know that i said i won't make my posts long, so i'll try to keep this short... i hope :)
this was supposed to be a class requirement (care of ate junette, luther, and jason). it then evolved to become dcbc sunset music ministry bonding activity. but, the real turn-out of events - it became an unofficial org bonding activity!
what followed were spontaneity... it was one of the most tiring nights, but also one of the most unexpecting.
the departure
there were like 20 of us that went there, so naturally, we went there by batches and just planned to meet at the MRT Taft station. being one of the seniors *ahem*, i went with the last batch. while riding the jeepney a *blooper* happened, there was one YCFer (i think that was paul, not the balite ;p) that on the spur of the moment wanted to come, he was inside the jeep already when he said "mama, para po" the moment the jeep began to move... we figured out that he was not allowed to come by his mom, wow! in fairness, masunuring bata :)
moving on, the MRT ride was one sort of a fun experience because that was my first time to ride with them guys... it was cool to have paul (balite) and luther cracking jokes and just being yourselves even in public places from *surfing* inside the train, to pretending seeing visible wavelengths. of course, we know when to become civil (in other words, we temporarily shut up) when it is not appropriate. from the MRT Taft station, we took four cabs to baywalk. there, we were excited because only a few of us know how to exactly go there :) hence, jokes with the likes of "oh well, we have the whole night to search ourselves if we get lost", circulated over the air.
the arrival
congratulate us, we were not lost... we arrived at baywalk, by God's grace... safely :) but pardon our angst, we were apalled by the quantity of people. before we even alighted from the cab, some have already commented about the *jologs* and the harm we could potentially face. not for anything, but we were afraid that a stampede another could happen. there was practically a *barangay* of trying to be - cool hard rock people, like the ones who always wear black (both shirts and pants, others denim jeans). i do not wish to speak more about them for i fear i will sin :) but one instance was like an oxymoron, because the *barangay* was stationing on a venue wherein the musical performance was jazz... talking about consistency ;p
the climax
i really did not expect what would happen... i did not know who would perform. there were like 7 venues, we first stopped at the venue wherein jordan and i still consider our mission fields :) after criticizing the fountain, we went to the baywalk proper... there, we see the *barangay*
people. after spending some time near them, we transferred to another venue. there, we caught joey ayala performing. one word: impressed! :D
this was what i told jordan: i belong to the elitist, sophisticated, *having my own world*, *don't care who they are* clubs, but i must confess that i completely forgot who i was that moment after he went down from the platform... the group rushed and took pictures with him. one of my orgmate even had his email and autograph ;p for my part, i am not that autograph person, but i just got contented having *the feel of his shirt, twice* (though it was icky because of sweat ;p). due to that starstuck moment, the group decided to stay for part 2 of his performance - this was like 4am! amazingly, noel cabangon played later that night. hehe... my dormmate, the flutist, also had a solo performance! raymond, ka-level mo na sila joey ayala :)


experiences
thanks to saganang ani, i sort of appreciate filipino songs now. before, it was really no to filipino songs... though their songs portray that of activism (and i still do hate tibaks), but i must say they are no rubbish.
all i can say right now is that there are indeed filipino artists who write songs that have social relevance, in other words... they have meaning! :)
with DCF, i can truly say that i did not regret reducing my 8 organization commitments, to just 2 now in my senior year (the other one is UP Debate Society). i do not regret in any way or the other that i have served in this organization. with DCF people, you can really feel comfort and friendships that are really honest and true. you can rest assured that these people are really worth the time and effort. after all, we have the same reason why relationships in DCF are strong... all of us are sinners, but have received grace and are saved by faith in Christ.
hence, the next time you can see smiles worn by DCF people (add to that the bonding activities!), you can be absolutely sure that what we feel are genuine joy that overflows from His love :)
thank you very much DCF and may we continue to live and grow in Christ!