Experiences Go Better Unplanned
On November 17, my best friend turned twenty and we celebrated her birthday last Saturday. Since clubbing does not sit well with us anymore, we decided to do “wholesome” stuff instead. We went blind that night. We had nothing in mind. We just wanted to celebrate.
We first dined at Grumpy Joe and tried the Toxic Waste (just them, I’m not fond of anything spicy anymore). But being the good friends they are, Cheska and Sela poured some hot sauce on our pizzas when Faith and I left to do something outside. We immediately caught Sela because she couldn’t contain her laughter when Faith realized that her pizza was already spicy. Cheska, on the other hand, smiled deviously as if she didn’t know anything about it. Lesson learned: never leave your food with your friends or you’ll come back to spicy pizza. So one got constipated, the other, I know he was just trying to conceal how he was really feeling lol. Since we were the last customers, we became unruly. Not to the extent of becoming wild, though. We just laughed our hearts out and talked about some really weird stuff. Faith and Sela kept laughing at me because I carried with me a slice of pizza when we left. What? It’s pizza. No one wastes pizza. It’s a crime to waste pizza.
We decided to go ghost-hunting after. It was a joke. We don’t really believe in ghosts. But we went to South Drive nonetheless. We parked in front of the then Hyatt Hotel where we were supposed to share ghost stories. Cheska tried to climb up the gate but five minutes after our arrival, a police car stopped in front of our cars. The police officer informed us that we weren’t allowed to stay there and we had to leave immediately. Being a lawyer’s daughter, I was warned that if I ever get apprehended, my dad would make sure I paid the price. So I panicked. I immediately got in the car and asked my friends to get in as fast as they can.
My heart almost burst out of my chest when the police pointed out that the other car didn’t have a plate. I THOUGHT THEY’D ARREST US ALREADY! We didn’t say anything. I just reversed the car. When he saw me, he asked, “You. Do you even have a license?” to which I replied, “Of course, Sir. I wouldn’t drive if I didn’t have one, would I?” He didn’t answer anymore. Out of my anxiety, I stepped on the gas. Hard. My friends told me not to rush because it might raise suspicions. So I slowed down. Then Faith quipped, “He thought you were too young to drive!” Do I really look that young?
Suddenly the other car turned and headed to the other direction. We had no idea why, they just shouted, “Follow us!” I was about to turn myself. And then the police was behind me, saying, “Oh, you’re going back again?” I was so scared. Why was the police following us? I didn’t know what to do so I took a detour instead. My friends and I thought the police would follow us again. Thankfully, they didn’t.
When we finally lost the police, we called our other friend up. They told us they were waiting at the intersection going to Baguio Country Club. My friends were all laughing at me then. They found my panic-stricken reaction awhile back funny. Thank you, guys! Anyway, we just followed the other car. They brought us to a place we weren’t familiar with. And then one of our friends saw a sign that says, “To Sagada.” We all thought we were having an impromptu trip to Sagada! And then Sela teased, “What if they [our friends] aren’t really the ones in front of us? What if Lian calls up and says, ‘Hey guys, where are you? We’re at John Hay.’” We all got scared and cursed at Sela. And then Ojoj chimed in, “What if the other car doesn’t really have a driver?” Funny that we tried to go ghost-hunting just minutes before but screamed at the others’ scary jeers.
The place has become eerie. It was quite dark and there were only a few houses in sight. We didn’t know where we were heading to anymore. I told Cheska to call Lian up. Lian’s phone was off. We all panicked, well, sort of. The others were saying Lian wasn’t really in the other car and we were about to experience Cabin in the Woods (the horror movie).
Finally, the other car stopped. I parked my car too. Lian got off the other car. Thank goodness! So we got off ours too. And then we saw one of the most breathtaking views ever. It was midnight and the place was quite dark but we saw the outlines of mountains and the glistening lights of houses. They all looked like stars! We were all in awe of the view. It was beautiful!
And then another police car came by.
What was wrong with us that night?! Every time we try to hang out, the police comes by!
They asked us what were doing there. We told them we were stargazing. It was true. The sky was utterly beautiful and definitely perfect for some stargazing. Thankfully the police officer said okay. I let out a sigh when they left. I knew my friends were laughing at me again because I was about to lose it. AGAIN. So we stayed. We just leaned against the cars, staring at the view. The moment was perfect. Friends, together, staring at the magnificent mountains of the Cordillera. I felt as if we were one those viral photos on Facebook, the one with friends who are stargazing as they face some mountain ranges.
We left an hour after and headed to Suello Village.
The time at Suello was our favorite. We bathed in the pale yellow moonlight. It was the perfect time to have a heart-to-heart talk with each other, us girls. The guys were busy doing whatever but it was okay, they didn’t bother us anyway. WE EVEN SAW SOME SHOOTING STARS! The first and last time I saw a meteor shower was when I was with them again, during Sela’s 18th birthday celebration in La Union. We sang, we listened to music. Ojoj said, “THIS IS BETTER THAN GOING TO PARTIES.” And it was. The moment was solemn. No loud music, no wild people. Just us, friends.
It was then that I realized it was what I wanted. Remember when I said I didn’t want to go partying anymore? That was the answer. We didn’t have to go partying to have fun. All we needed was a quiet place to hang out at.
All we needed were our friends.
I got home at three in the morning. My dad scolded me, of course, but when I told him how much I had fun, he just let it go.
Experiences do go better unplanned. As long as you’re with your friends and a car with a full tank of gas, everything will follow.








