we were just a bunch of kids back then, fresh out of college, doing some serious adult work, hanging out together and just having fun. though you couldn't always distinguish the fun from the serious work.
at the end of a hard day's work, we drowned our sorrows in cold beer while entertaining each other with tales of new found lovers and friends, of conquests and of lost loves, the angst eternally written on our faces.
i can still remember the boisterous laughter, the loud music, the overnights, the gigs, the girls, the girlfriends, the endless supply of booze and drugs. the binges that lasted til dawn. (hoy! magpatulog naman kayo! kung ayaw nyo matulog magpatulog kayo!!!). how we thought those nights (and days) would never end.
we thought the gang would always be there, til one by one we graduated into married life and fatherhood. some just faded into oblivion while quite a few literally walked off into the sunset, never to be seen again.
and so it was a decade ago, when the world was young and so were we. when times were easy and beer was a-plenty. when all we ever cared about was getting high.(getting drunk was a given)when we were at the threshold of something great, or so we thought, when the world was at our feet.
recalling those times brings back sweet and painful memories. though we should only look to the past for reference. we should never dwell on the past for if we do, we can never move on. but that is one experience i'd gladly go all over again.