January 11, 2010, an unforgettable day that I can’t forget...
It was the celebration of the 52th Anniversary of our barrio and we called it “Araw of Guinoman” were many events are prepared by our barrio officials. It was a very exciting days for us, students, in fact we’re always looking forward for that day to come. A more than a week no class and most especially those events that youth like me use to enjoy, and the top of them is the what we called “DISCO”. Yes, I’m a disco addict. Will most the teenagers nowadays use to dance, shakie bogies that are teenagers in 21st century. As I’ve mention young people like me are adventurous, daring, and stubborn sometimes.
My friends invited me to join with them, to dance. Before I got run out and join them, of course I asked my parents if it is okay to gather with my beloved friends since it was fiesta day of our barrio.
After, all of a sudden my father does not let me to do so, but as stubborn as I left home the moment they fell asleep.
I enjoy every moment when I was with my friends, dancing wild. Later when my friends decided to go home I have no choice since they are only my companion there. So what I did is to go home, again I broke in. I make my way through one of my window in my room that happened in the 2nd floor of our house. But then my mom caught me and calls my father and as expected he’s scold me for not obeying them, not being them, not being good child, and yelled at me by putting myself into danger. What I did is yelled back and I reason out but I’m not intended to mean something that hurt their feelings I just want to defend myself. I was shocked then 1st time of my entire life, my father slapped me twice. I didn’t expect that he gonna do something that made me cry all out. He used to be the sweetest father for me, then I realized that time I was really wrong for not obeying them and if time machine does really exist I would go back and change the past and I will never do that again.
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