Today is my hometown's Military Parade (read on to know what this is), in lieu of the Town Fiesta tomorrow. Happy Fiesta!
Once upon a time, I was a participant in this majorettes + drums & lyres corps showcase culture. A kiddo who couldn't (and still can't) play the lyre (sorry, it's not a part of my Multiple Intelligence keke) and the way was to pretend-percussion -- as if I'm beating the metal keys. That move I did in order to get closer to my first dream (alam n'yo 'to, ex-pompoms girl A and former baton b!tch A).
Fashion-wise, while most of the garbs need design intervention, the side-stripe pants of many a two-color combo incarnate have been worn way before they became on-trend.
Earlier, I heard a "Whoops Kiri" instrumental. So pop culture! Would love the participating school band which'd play "We Can't Stop."
Praise these participants' supportive parents and this overcast day (kawawa mga bagets kung super shine bright like a diamond si Haring Araw.)
I'm bored. Haha.
Once upon a time, I was a participant in this majorettes + drums & lyres corps showcase culture. A kiddo who couldn't (and still can't) play the lyre (sorry, it's not a part of my Multiple Intelligence keke) and the way was to pretend-percussion -- as if I'm beating the metal keys. That move I did in order to get closer to my first dream (alam n'yo 'to, ex-pompoms girl A and former baton b!tch A).
Fashion-wise, while most of the garbs need design intervention, the side-stripe pants of many a two-color combo incarnate have been worn way before they became on-trend.
Earlier, I heard a "Whoops Kiri" instrumental. So pop culture! Would love the participating school band which'd play "We Can't Stop."
Praise these participants' supportive parents and this overcast day (kawawa mga bagets kung super shine bright like a diamond si Haring Araw.)
I'm bored. Haha.
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