"Kala ko kasi meron pa akong babalikan… wala na pala."
December 5, 2010. I went to Lucban, Quezon to witness the Regional Press Conference held at Batis Aramin. It was supposed to be a gathering of all the alumni of the Kingfisher. I was supposed to meet up with Aaron (Chubby), Alvin (Dads) and Augie at the front of Gate 2 of SLSU at 8 in the morning however, I woke up too late to make it at 8. to my surprise, I still came early. Nothing new. Everything we're meeting up, I always came first. Sometimes I think that am I the only one who's excited to meet them? I don’t think so. Maybe because I have gotten the American culture that every minute counts.
By the way, I tried to contact everyone and it seems that everyone was still at home. Augie cant make it earlier and she'll be coming after lunch. Chubby said he was on the way.. Weeh? How far was Lucena from Lucban? Hmmm… and Dads.. He was not answering his phone. Much like him.
So I texted KF people. Luckily, Myla replied. Myla became part of the KF when we graduated. So I don’t really have any bonding with her at all. But thank goodness she's friendly. So she texted back and told me that there were still some kf on the pub. Luckily, Maymosa was there. I saw her just went out of the trike with her luggage. Hai.. I miss press cons. So I went with her in the pub and saw unfamiliar faces. They were like strangers. It was like coming to a place where you thought you still belong only to realize that you have replaced by someone else. Or lets just say, a group of new people needed to soar high so the place you used to call home suddenly became a house.
I made some phone calls to the people I was supposed to be with. After waiting for almost an hour, Chubby came. Then we went to Batis. There I saw Cessie. I miss her. My KF twin. Then I saw Teacher Choy. Hai.. Press con days are over. Its time for new birds to soar and to prove that they can do whatever we did and hopefully surpassed us, because that's what it was supposed to be right? Progenies needed to be better than the parents so the future gen will have a better future.
I suddenly realized why I was here. We went here so we can have time to update each others lives and of course, to try to teach our progenies what we used to learn as a journalist. It doesn’t necessarily mean that following our techniques will make them win, but we'll never know. We're just crossing our fingers that these juries still have the same taste after 3 long years. Now I suddenly realized how time passed by so quickly. How matured I became. Because suddenly, everyone in the crowd was so young and naïve of the real competition. It was like, they don’t have the same spirits as we used to have during our time. Way back, everyone was so excited. You could feel the urge to win and the urge to prove how great they were. That is what was missing in this crowd.
When Myla approached me to give some techniques, I suddenly remember that the last time I actually wrote was back college. Now I don’t really know if I can still write. (maybe that's why I am here write now. Trying to thread words so I can create something) I said to her, I'll try to remember how to write. Maybe familiarizing with the event will make me remember how it is to write. Then Dads came. I knew it. He would feel the same awkwardness I felt. It was maybe because, Dads is the kind of person you can easily get along with. He was some kinda quiet and serious and he don’t really talk to people he don’t know. Lets just put it that way. At least I was not the only who felt that way. Augie came then Bujoy then Reanne. I miss these people. They were my treasures before and I guess even up to now. I will keep coming back to Lucban if all these people will be there to wait for me. We took some pictures. Remembering good all days. Everything was so perfect. I know Kuya Wilyam, Kuya Essex and Lourdes will be envy about it. Well of course Janlo came. Super late. He was a speaker in a category. So he had all the excuse to be late. Hmmp! Janlo you have to admit. You were always late. Hahaha…
Anyways, Dads and I decided to stay until the morning. We talked.. Reminisce.. Remember what we were before. Good thing Cessie stayed with us. We didn’t go to the KF's room. Maybe because we felt we're not welcome anymore. Like as if the room was full of memory and there's no space left for the old ones. So we find some place were we can have a chat. A place where we can reminisce without having the thought of the new ones. Where our memories and experiences will be the lead roles. I know we're past the press con days but our memories will be as fresh as ever. We took some pictures so we can have memories to go back to.
The good thing about KF is that once a KF will always be KF. Now we (Dads, Cessie and I) came to a conclusion that its not the people of KF that matters. The real thing was the memories that we have with these people were the reasons why we kept coming back. And it was not Lucban that we loved. It was the people we spent our years in Lucban with that matters. Reuniting with these people made me realized that nowadays, it was a luxury to be with the company of your true friends. A luxury I would never regret doing.







