See you tomorrow, Mr. Sun
Some of the best things in life are free; watching the sun rise is one of them.
It’s been 5 years since I last attended my college friends’ Christmas party. I remember nights spent with bottomless Red Horse, tequila and crazy people who can’t stop teasing each other. When bored, we usually end up doing silly things like—comparing nipples. Crazy people, I told you.
Tonight, we’ll be holding our overnight Christmas party in a resort. It’s been a while since I last hung out with them, so I’m very excited to see everybody. There’ll definitely be booze, but I won’t be drinking much—prolly just a bottle or two. Because for me, the highlight of this party won’t be the food and the drinks. It’s going the be the sunrise the next day. I want to be sober so I’ll be able to sit on the shore, listen to the crashing waves and watch the sun rise. Happy happy. Joy joy.
See you tomorrow, Mr. Sun! 
UPDATE:
Drank more than I was supposed to. I had at least 10 tequila shots, so before 2AM I was already groggy. I didn’t want to go overboard, so I excused myself from the group and went to our room to catch some shuteye. Because of snoring roommates, I was able to wake up at 5:20 AM. My head was throbbing (my first hangover in 3 years), but I still went out to check the sunrise. Sunrise today was supposed to be at 5:36, so I knew I woke up in time to catch it. I stayed out for a couple of minutes only to find out that I wouldn’t be getting any nice view of the rising sun. All I saw was the sky being painted with a tinge of orange—and a couple of drunk friends sleeping on monobloc chairs. Phail.
xtian December 16th, 2009 at 15:48
the picture would have been priceless tho… hehehe but I guess you didnt bring the cam