Good day, my fellow bloggers! How have you been? I hope that you are doing fine there. For today, we are going to talk about how the party in my father's hometown went! I am your tulip🌷, back again to serve you with another blog and another experience of mine.
Have you been to a disco night before? Or just an ordinary party where people are all in the same place, dancing like there's no tomorrow? If you have also experienced this, can you tell me how you felt during that moment? Well, if you don't mind, feel free to leave it in the comments!
After the pageant named "MISS TEEN OF BACLAYAN 2O24," the mayor wanted to have a party, or should we call it a "Disco Baclayan Party," since it was the last night of the fiesta this year. They usually make a party like this when the fiesta is about to end, so that the people living there can actually have fun. Around 10 a.m., the big speakers had already arrived at the place. And since we were just beside the open-field court where the venue is located for the party, of course we could hear the loud music coming from the speakers. Though they didn't put the speakers at their highest volume since the party wasn't starting yet.
Actually there were more speakers among those who came after I take a photo of this.
While my relatives were minding their own business for the party that night, my dad asked me to cook some "fried spare ribs" for our lunch because he was still busy helping his friend with some sort of stuff. After cooking, I prepared food for my sister already, because she told me she was already hungry. I was sitting on the sofa, relaxing myself, when my grandma called me to eat already. I am very touched every time she calls me or asks me if I have eaten already, because I can really feel that she cares for me just from that simple act. I couldn't really recall how many times she asked me if I had eaten already when I was there. I was just so blessed to have a sweet and caring grandmother like her.
The night has come, and the party is about to start. The different colors of lights have already been placed. The speakers are also ready for the big night and for the loud sound and music they're going to bring. While I was observing the organizers of the party, I spotted my cousin's dog and petted it. When I was holding him in my hands, I suddenly remembered my dog, whom we left at my aunt's house in our home, far away from where we are right now. I stated in my other blogs that we didn't bring our dog with us while visiting this place because he was still recovering from his disease. I just miss how energetic and happy my dog was when he was still not sick.
My sister loves my cousin's dog very much.
At around 10 p.m., the party started. While looking at the place, I noticed that it was still not packed up with people. I suddenly thought that maybe they were still getting ready or on their way to this venue. And I was not mistaken, because at 11 p.m., the place was already full. Loud noises from the crowd as well as the speakers were all you could hear. I didn't go out to the party because it was not really my thing. I preferred a quiet place with fewer people rather than going out with people I don't exactly know. I was just observing them from our front yard and talking to my uncles and aunties. But I was indeed happy for them because I could see from their faces that they were having fun while dancing to the music.
It's like they wanted to escape from something stressful and just let their feelings out while vibing with the music. From looking at their faces and actions, all I could think was that they just wanted to have fun and forget their own problems temporarily.
It's not bad to party and have fun, as long as you know your limitations. And you know how to face the consequences of your actions if something unexpected happens. It is also important to be responsible while partying and to be cautious. Especially for the girls, because we never know what will happen or the other people's intentions. Be alert at all times, and take care of yourself.
That is all. Thank you so much for reading this!
Credits go to my uncle for sending me the pictures of the people outside🥰.
