I was reading Bob Ong's ABNKKBSNPLAKo yesterday afternoon, and instantly, I was brought back to memory lane. I remembered how life was much simplier then and how contented we were with life.

I also remembered High School, those days when a lot of changes and initiations to life happened, yet we feel awkward to welcome all of them. I remembered my classmates, and how different people from different background and experiences are mixed together in one class and are to bow that they will stay together through thick and thin...mushy!!!

More than 10 years after highschool, more than 100 miles away from our old school, we are to meet again at Gilligans, Makati tonight. This is not the first, since we have had a lot of reunions, gatherings, birthday parties and other events that we organized after high school, but one thing is for sure, after the initial greetings, update of current status and affilitiations, everyone will reminisce again how wonderful high school was. Each one will try to outdo everyone in trying to recall the most memorable activity..the worst event..and just about anything under the sun. Trivial it may seem, this kind of memory-sharing keeps us bonded all these years. Even when we dont see each other that often, at least we know we have something shared that we can always talk about...until the next meet up.

And this will be added to another story for the history of Xavier University's 4A Class of 1996.