Before Pinoy Big Brother landed on
primetime teevee, there was much sincere and real drama i experienced
with my instant friends on Juy 11, 2005. We were totally strangers,
and surprisingly lived in one roof. Jeff a former dj with two kids
and a pretty wife. Beth was tired of shooting commercials for tv and
print. Raine a professional tourist guide. Lotte quit her job as a
preschool teacher. Arlyn, Carlitos, Lalaine and I were simply
bums.
In just a blink of an eye, we were like
crazy people wanted to be ONE. We shared the same room (sometimes),
same kitchen, same comfort room, and there was so much fun first hour
in the morning, and last hurray in the evening. We played charade
almost every night, and excited the next day on our breakfast
prepared by the cook-in-charge for the day, but as happened, it was
Jeff our resident cook.
There was so much fun in just a little
span of time; the little misunderstandings between Jeff and Lotte,
Carlito and Arlyn, Raine and Jeff, and our group fights with some
ugly neighborhoods led by Gollum, the oldman who was trying to invade
our mind with his fake credentials. The laughters and cheers as if we
were senior high schools giggling over Jeff and Raine´s
bloopers. The psychotic acapella game of Jeff ¨this is a book, a
what? book, a what? a book? a book? ahh a pen!¨ The tricky dog-
game of Raine ´the dog died yesterday, did the dog die? Listen¨
The loudly gossips on Carlito´s love affair with her unknown
lovers in his G-blog. The thrift-smile of chinese girl Beth, and the
crouching and sexy outfits of Lalaine who had seen our unseen
housemates. Not to forget the slowmo Lotte who put conspiracy on our
game called concentration but she wrongly named it combination, and
the pretty and determined Arlyn.
Three years after we parted
ways, when days that we were grasping molecules to see the larger picture of life (OWS?). I
heard Lotte now a public teacher in Bulacan, Lalaine a geodetic
engineer in a certain plantation in Batangas, Beth in Discovery
Channel Asia, Arlyn a happy international stewardess based in Great Britain, Raine a wife,
Carlito´s back in the US, and unexpectedly Jeff died of cancer
last year.
It has been a year that none of us tried
to say hi and hello on whatever means. We were overwhelmed by the
surprised twist of friendship that we built and saddened by the same
day expiration of our literally bonding in one roof. Friendship has
expiration too, but the date, that we do not know. What important is
the immortal memories that we had shared and how each of us
significantly shared life with so much ease, even in just 30 days.
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