"BEST" TIME @BAKHAWAN PARK
by
Cathlucero
- December 27, 2018
We had therefore transformed the plan into actuality- we haven't been together on an outing like this for ages (I mean, same group on such specific place).
On a normal day at this time, we would be on our own personal work, running the universe. Thank God for gutsy, gutsy Best Rachel who initiates the wander through a certain text message.
This supposed the portal of the "gang" exciting holiday. Calm and far less complicated, the agenda for the day ranges from contacting all present members for consent, picking our destination from choices: swimming at some beach resort, adventure at Bakhawan Park or singing songs at Jean Rose KTV bar (the cast selected the second), to visiting one's home for the real walk.
I'll put it into a scene so you'll visualize what happened. There was indeed a short walk. But the majority of the stroll was made possible through a motorcycle (coz we're that madams☺).
Just a short back story, this friendship had started eight years ago. Way back on our high school days, there was four pretty princesses☺. The two were an outcast from a broken other social circle and the other were neighbors. Since we always go together: seatmates on class and lunchmates during class break, we decided to be friends and the rest was history (or my memory made this new, correct me if I'm wrong best. Sign of aging though☺).
Two years after, another group of beautiful and handsome boy seemingly stalked us on our "lunch place". They began eating by our sides: opposite to our sitting place, right in the corner and later always reside next to us and we often simultaneously ate our lunch. Mere folks, spoke a little at first. Little and longer we spent time with each other, the phenomenon progressed. Growing up with this gang: Beautiful. Excellent. Sexy. Talented, BEST Group (we call each other “Best”).
I'm afraid I reveal too much (sorry bests☺). To cut the preliminaries, let's go back to our escapade. It was a whirlwind, a jumble colorful ride. A bumpy, half muddy road plus flash effect transitions. We're bombarded with green palette and sometimes brown of nature's delights!
The edifice was not new to me. I'd been there, two times and now. I didn't think much about that in such moment, what matters most was this camaraderie I miss. The sense of sentimental purpose and the feeling of belongingness whenever we are together.
As for the inside view, maybe it was not " visitors time". The absence of noise, loud noise for instance, was a sound in itself-a muted roar. Written down, this sounds boring, though let's see.
Getting the feel of the place, we realized we need something. Our energy seemed used up. Yeah, you guess it, the foooooods!
Then, we had walked for minutes until we found a little merchandize store and we bought loads: packs of biscuits, junk foods, and soft drink YUM☺).
Our kind of "press-conference" happened the moment we arrived. We set the table and foods and chairs around. And guess what, each of us has boatloads of story to tell. I mean, it was nice. Rather than KTV, for a change: we chit chat. Every time one narrates, there was a sort of flash. Like you see happening to characters in movies. Taking on a few of each other words and ways of talking, the camera closes in, on them. It's like a show reel. Even now, all I have to do is click on it.
A real funny anecdotes: a crocodile might be just around the corner like Santa(kidding aside(), the magic effect of a cheer of liquor amid discussion (what!), the advantages of browsing folkmen (ahuh☺), the mystery thief behind important papers; to high school days theory of "closed door" due to over beautification of self in front of the mirror (hahaha!), hiding precious answers on papers for potential cheaters plus priceless facial expression of half-moon eye and wrinkle forehead due to clashing eyebrows (powerful!☺), the alibi plus acting when one had invited for a night out of eating(best actor award yohhoo!), the fiery and smoky effect every time this girl was on beast mode (it seems so long ago now, but the details remain vivid); to catching up other lab moments, meeting up old acquaintances, to planning another great adventure in the future!
We batted it forwards and backwards for the next few hours. We're all odd and unique in our own ways, who didn't try to hide it especially when surrounded by this Best.
The almost disappearing sun mellowed the colors in the room. I wish I facilitated the discussion worthwhile enough and this is a wrap-up: the whole group holiday, simple as it may seem, was a lot of quality fun!
We'll never grown out of this happy gang moment☺.
On a normal day at this time, we would be on our own personal work, running the universe. Thank God for gutsy, gutsy Best Rachel who initiates the wander through a certain text message.
This supposed the portal of the "gang" exciting holiday. Calm and far less complicated, the agenda for the day ranges from contacting all present members for consent, picking our destination from choices: swimming at some beach resort, adventure at Bakhawan Park or singing songs at Jean Rose KTV bar (the cast selected the second), to visiting one's home for the real walk.
I'll put it into a scene so you'll visualize what happened. There was indeed a short walk. But the majority of the stroll was made possible through a motorcycle (coz we're that madams☺).
Just a short back story, this friendship had started eight years ago. Way back on our high school days, there was four pretty princesses☺. The two were an outcast from a broken other social circle and the other were neighbors. Since we always go together: seatmates on class and lunchmates during class break, we decided to be friends and the rest was history (or my memory made this new, correct me if I'm wrong best. Sign of aging though☺).
Two years after, another group of beautiful and handsome boy seemingly stalked us on our "lunch place". They began eating by our sides: opposite to our sitting place, right in the corner and later always reside next to us and we often simultaneously ate our lunch. Mere folks, spoke a little at first. Little and longer we spent time with each other, the phenomenon progressed. Growing up with this gang: Beautiful. Excellent. Sexy. Talented, BEST Group (we call each other “Best”).
I'm afraid I reveal too much (sorry bests☺). To cut the preliminaries, let's go back to our escapade. It was a whirlwind, a jumble colorful ride. A bumpy, half muddy road plus flash effect transitions. We're bombarded with green palette and sometimes brown of nature's delights!
The edifice was not new to me. I'd been there, two times and now. I didn't think much about that in such moment, what matters most was this camaraderie I miss. The sense of sentimental purpose and the feeling of belongingness whenever we are together.
As for the inside view, maybe it was not " visitors time". The absence of noise, loud noise for instance, was a sound in itself-a muted roar. Written down, this sounds boring, though let's see.
Getting the feel of the place, we realized we need something. Our energy seemed used up. Yeah, you guess it, the foooooods!
Then, we had walked for minutes until we found a little merchandize store and we bought loads: packs of biscuits, junk foods, and soft drink YUM☺).
Our kind of "press-conference" happened the moment we arrived. We set the table and foods and chairs around. And guess what, each of us has boatloads of story to tell. I mean, it was nice. Rather than KTV, for a change: we chit chat. Every time one narrates, there was a sort of flash. Like you see happening to characters in movies. Taking on a few of each other words and ways of talking, the camera closes in, on them. It's like a show reel. Even now, all I have to do is click on it.
A real funny anecdotes: a crocodile might be just around the corner like Santa(kidding aside(), the magic effect of a cheer of liquor amid discussion (what!), the advantages of browsing folkmen (ahuh☺), the mystery thief behind important papers; to high school days theory of "closed door" due to over beautification of self in front of the mirror (hahaha!), hiding precious answers on papers for potential cheaters plus priceless facial expression of half-moon eye and wrinkle forehead due to clashing eyebrows (powerful!☺), the alibi plus acting when one had invited for a night out of eating(best actor award yohhoo!), the fiery and smoky effect every time this girl was on beast mode (it seems so long ago now, but the details remain vivid); to catching up other lab moments, meeting up old acquaintances, to planning another great adventure in the future!
We batted it forwards and backwards for the next few hours. We're all odd and unique in our own ways, who didn't try to hide it especially when surrounded by this Best.
The almost disappearing sun mellowed the colors in the room. I wish I facilitated the discussion worthwhile enough and this is a wrap-up: the whole group holiday, simple as it may seem, was a lot of quality fun!
We'll never grown out of this happy gang moment☺.
