Reminiscing the Past via Velada Tomasina

Before I start my post, I just wanted to say sorry for neglecting my electronic journal. Things have been rough since we started practicing for our major production. We also have a module to work on, and other academic tasks to fulfill.

Last January 25, our beloved university conducted this special event. It's one of the activities for the neocentennial week celebration. The event was dubbed "Velada Tomasina." The good thing about it was that, almost every student, teacher and staff participated in the said occasion.

So, how did my day went?

I started my day by going to school in casual clothes. I simply can't bear the thought of wearing my costume during travel time; just imagining the piercing stares of people gives me the creeps. So, I had to bring my costume and change in the EJ office. Luckily, my friend Ralph was so accommodating and he allowed us to change. I also encouraged Vita to come earlier than usual so that we could have our preparations.

I set Vita's hair first, then I applied make -up in her face. Well, to be honest, she doesn't need to apply cosmetics anymore, she's beautiful inside and out. I just wanted to emphasize her mestiza complexion, so her beauty will stand out even if her costume, according to her, is way too simple.

Then, I braced myself. Doing the same ritual was exhausting. And I don't know why I can't do the same make - up in my face, set the same hair and look better than my usual, carefree appearance. I also wanted to stress my Spanish features, sans the fair complexion. Fortunately, everything went better than expected.

When we entered the room, our classmates were awed by our presence. Maybe, our "arrive" was too astounding, and each person in our barkada looked stunning and dashing. In layman's terms, we were "bongga" and "kabogera" during that time: enough to ruin somebody else's day.

After taking pictures with the group and my friends, we went down the campus grounds to eat. I so enjoyed the day that I even ordered using the "Maria Clara" accent. How funny! The attendant was so amused at me during that time. Well, that particular experience raised my confidence and self - esteem though.

And because this post was a tribute of the Velada Tomasina, I will share some photographs. May this serve as remembrance that I can look back when I reached my prime. :))