So, I called my Dad today. He told me he went carolling with his new Filipino barkada at a nursing home and he was the star of the show. In his own words:
I made it blow up.
Haha, oh my Dad.
Then, he told me that they have yet another party to go to this weekend. You must understand, my parents have refused to have a Filipino barkada for the past 17 years, and now look at them, partying all the time! Naku! Walang pigil sila! Piyesta, tapos, piyesta pa. Siempre mag-gallivant sila, going disco-disco! Ay yay yay.
When I go down there I want to meet every single one of their mga kaibigan, and they better not be salbahe, or that’s it!