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Tan-tanan-tanan

Tan-tanan-tan-tanan

Tan-tanan

tan-tan

tanananan-nanan

Tan-tanan na nan 

Tan-tanan

Tan-tanan~~~

"May! You are too loud! And wtf is with your tanan tanan, I don't get it. Kakanta ka nga lang wala pang kwenta"

"It's the graduation song maygad! It's the trend today ya' know. Haay naku friend, updated ka ba?"

"Anong trend? Malamang end of school year na, hindi maiiwasan yang song na yan! Trend ka jan. Ritual yan!"

"Anong ritual? Graduation song to! Not ritual! Graduation song as in-

                                     Tan-tanan-tanan

                                    Tan-tanan-tan-tanan

                                    Tan-tanan

                                     tan-tan

                                     tanananan-nanan

                                   Tan-tanan na nan

                                  Tan-tanan

                                  Tan-tanan~~~"

"May!" Yes that's my voice shouting and she's my best friend.

Currently, we're jogging in a nearby oval and its currently 5 in the morning. Well this is our ritual (okay it's called jogging but it is our ritual- sorry to confuse you but--arg see what happens if you've got some crazy friend. She's just crazy!)

I just told her to lower her voice or if she don't want to, at least act like a lady. Or sing some songs. A real song! 

Look what she did.

She just ran off around the oval and even...hopping (it's no longer a jogging) and sings her heart out with that graduation song. I was...stunned...always. She always makes a scene and I look like her guardian telling her to behave but like she always do, she don't. And that results to our endless bickering.

This is just great. She is so loud that all other people jogging around the oval looked at her, well at least not with gazing eyes but with hilarious laughs. 

She's just too free spirited.

Or maybe she's just too excited for our graduation day. Yes its tomorrow.

I never thought time flew this fast, when i tried to look back in my University days, it's boring. It's all memories with May and I hate it. You know I'm kidding right? I love it (i hope you can pick up on my sarcasm). Kidding aside, I do love May so much. She's a sister to me, I even told her to let my parents adopt her but she insists on living alone.

Want some piece of advice? If you happen to come across May, don't talk to her. I mean it! Don't talk to a stranger. You'll regret it. 

If you happen to see a lady around 5'4", slim, fair skin with a wavy hair and an ugly face, retreat! She'll talk to you for hours. And you can't resist because she's just so charming and so bright and so...positive. 

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