Faint memories come back to me, the smell of street food, buzzing of busy people and vehicles, excitement on everyone's faces, not a care in the world for what will happen next. I remember staring at my own reflection, wearing my Filipiniana together with my Sablay on the day of my graduation. I was impatient to become a degree holder, work in a big company, climb the corporate ladder, buy my own house and car, build my own family. I miss my 16-year-old self, that mini heart attack you get when you bump into your crush in the hallway, the eyebags under your eyes for all-nighters, the surprise quizzes, is-this-even-taught exams, noisy and fun classmates, professors walking out, college dramas. Aaahhh, youth. Now I am working for more than 4 years (and still counting, gonna pay bills til I die), waking up, doing menial routine work and the unavoidable stress that comes with it, paying bills, paying more bills above those bills, toxic people in the industry and the government. Oh my, now I believe that all of us will be happier if we were stupider.
Hey you, yes you. Live. Go out. Have fun. Party hard. Confess your feelings. Buy that cute little dress. Eat what you want. Attend that party you've been invited to. Laugh. Drink. Play that game. Spend your money. Love your parents. Kiss him. Kiss her. Go to the beach. Smell the wind. Rest. Savor the ignorance. Enjoy life while it lasts. xxx