after so many drinking sprees, after the unfamous sleep-in-the-middle-of-the-road-due-to-excessive-drinking incident by oca, after the fun times spent with the jamestown boys, the pimp my lantay is now in ruins.
gagang and his cohorts was having their drinking session last thursday night. to make the long story short, after they finish up their alcohol, they immediately went home. leaving the bottles, the borrowed glasses, and most of all, the garbage behind. that night, the pimp my lantay looked so dirty, it resembles the view of White Road.
when my dad woke up, he went outside and was so furious at what he saw, i bet his eyes got dark and all he could think of is to dismantle our beloved lantay. the tools that we used to create the lantay was the same tools used for its destruction. my dad destroyed the lantay, hitting every corner of it like defenseless orange traffic cones down in tagonol. the regulars in the pimp my lantay would have cleaned it up after drinking, as what we always do. well, it has been done and i can't do anything about it but try to break gagang's face.
it was constructed september last year. it was labored by my brother rapi and yours truly. i already texted rapi about what happened and as of this writing, i still didn't get to have a reply from him.
now you ask me, what now jason karl buhia? hhmmmm, what now? an idea is boiling in my head and a plan will soon come up. right now, i have an idea about resurrecting it. but not now, i will wait for rapi when he comes back in january.
we will surely miss the times that we are together at the lantay. the laughter when everybody is drunk and the talks that we shared together sitting on that lifeless thing. yeah, a lifeless thing that was once a witness of our lives.
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