Today marks the last day of our seminar we're already in our last session. And for the last session is more like a workshop not a seminar. The speaker will going to talk about Mindfulness and Positive Imagery.
Masaya ako dahil sa wakas makakapagpahinga na kami at makakapaglibang sa mga booths and other events na pinrepare ng university.
Also, Lyssander called me yesterday pagkauwi ko galing school. It's been what? 3 weeks since he last called. Hindi naman ako clingy at naiintindihan ko rin na pareho kaming busy sa kanya-kanya naming buhay. He and I had been friends for a long time and of course I miss him. Plus, I also want to clarify things between us, and confess my feelings when he's back home.
I'm very aware that what I feel is more than just friendship. I'm confused as well sa mga pinapakita niya sa'kin. I'll take the risk of confessing. If he feels the same then I will be so happy but if not, it might break me but no regrets. I just have to deal with it since that is the only choice.
Hindi na kasing dami ng mga umattend sa first session ang umattend sa last afternoon session namin but that is fine. As a token of gratitude, we listed names of participants who had been attending from day one and they are automatically in the list of possible winners for our raffle draw.
"Seems like everyone had a great time with today's session. Nakaka-release nga naman ng stress ang ginawa nating meditation. Guys, don't leave the auditorium yet. As promised, today is our grand raffle draw"
Ang iba ay humiyaw at bakas ang excitement. We prepared six prizes. 2 Starbucks Gift Certificate, 2 Gong Cha Gift Certificate and 2 Krispy Kreme Gift Certificate. All worth of 500 pesos. Well, thank you for some of our officers na talagang naghanap ng sponsor to make this possible.
Nagulat rin ako nang makitang isa si Cole doon sa nanalo. Nang makita niya ako ay sumaludo naman ito sa akin. I just found myself giving back that gesture.
"Ahhhh, mabuti naman natapos din" ani Kianna at ibinagsak ang katawan sa sofa dito sa org room namin. Ang sabi ay may inihandang dinner ang org adviser namin for a job well done. Mabuti na rin iyon at lahat kami ay gutom.
"9 pm na tayo umuwi. Maglibot muna tayo sa mga booth"
Pumayag na rin ako sa gusto ni Kianna dahil gusto ko maglibang. Ang ibang booth naman ay bukas pa magsisimula.
The campus ground is filled with different booths na talagang nakakaenganyo at nakakatuwa. Naroon ang mga perya-like games and the prizes are actually school supplies which is a wise idea. Mayroon ding face paint booth, food and snack stall, breakout rooms, photo booth, virtual reality world and other fun booths. Pero ang pumukaw sa attention ko ay iyong sa mga engineering students.
They have their own mini stage and some monoblack chairs.
"Ano 'yun concert?" tanong ko kay Kianna nang palabas na kami ng photo booth.
"Tara puntahan natin" aniya
Dumaan muna kami doon sa stall ng milktea at bumili.
Agad naman kaming nilapitan ng isang babae nang nandoon na kami.
"The Serenade Booth" iyon ang nakalagay sa kanilang tent sa tabi ng stage.
"Hello, do you want to request for a song na para sa'yo? Pwede rin namang you'll pick a song and dedicate that to someone else and the boys will sing" masigla niyang salubong atsaka itinuro ang banda na nasa stage.
Ang cool huh! Well, malakas rin naman talaga mga charisma ng mga engineering students dito sa campus. Kaya good idea ang ganitong booth.
"Ah, pwede bang manood lang hehe?" nahihiyang tanong ni Kianna.
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