20/09/2025
๐๐๐๐๐๐ผ๐๐ | ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ค๐ง๐ ๐๐ค๐ฃ๐, ๐ฝ๐๐๐ค๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฉ๐จ ๐๐ค ๐๐ช๐ฉ
๐ผ๐ต ๐๐๐๐ต ๐๐๐๐ ๐ตโ๐ ๐ค๐ฐ๐๐๐ โ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ โ๐ฐ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ต๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ตโ, ๐ฐ๐๐๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐๐ฅโ๐๐๐ ๐ตโ๐ ๐๐ฐ๐๐๐๐ต ๐๐ฆ๐๐ ๐๐๐ต ๐๐๐๐๐๐ตโ ๐ตโ๐ ๐๐๐๐ต๐ต๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ ๐ ๐ต๐ข๐๐๐๐ต ๐๐๐โ๐ต ๐๐๐โ๐ต๐ . ๐โ๐ ๐๐ข๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐ค๐๐๐๐๐, โ๐โ๐ข๐ต ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ท๐๐๐๐โ ๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ตโ๐ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ ๐๐๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ตโ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ตโ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฐ๐ข๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ข๐โ๐ต๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ต๐ต๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ฐ๐ ๐ ๐ตโ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ข๐ . ๐๐๐ต ๐๐๐๐๐ฆ๐ตโ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ข๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ต ๐๐ฐ๐ ๐ตโ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ฐ๐ ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐๐ตโ๐๐๐ ๐โ๐๐๐๐ โ๐๐. ๐ผ๐ ๐ตโ๐๐ต ๐๐๐ ๐ต๐๐๐ต, ๐๐ฐ๐๐ ๐ค๐๐ ๐โ๐ต ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ต๐๐๐๐ต ๐ค๐ฐ๐๐ ๐๐๐ฐ๐ ๐๐ฐ๐ฐ๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ ๐๐ฐ๐๐๐ , ๐๐ต ๐ค๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ตโ๐๐ฐ๐ข๐โ ๐๐๐๐๐ , ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฆ ๐ ๐๐๐ฐ๐๐ โ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐โ๐ต๐๐ ๐ตโ๐๐ ๐ตโ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ต, ๐ตโ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ต ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ตโ๐๐ต ๐ ๐๐ต ๐ตโ๐ ๐๐๐โ๐ต ๐๐๐๐๐ง๐.
"๐๐, ๐๐ค๐ฃ'๐ฉ ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ค๐ค๐ ๐๐๐๐ , ๐๐ช๐จ๐ฉ ๐ ๐๐๐ฅ ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช๐ง ๐๐ฎ๐๐จ ๐ค๐ฃ ๐ข๐."
From that spark came release. With music thrumming through skin, schoolwork, deadlines, and the endless grind of notes and exams were forgotten. For some, it was the last Karagsakan, and so every second became a treasure, each laugh a rebellion against time, each cheer a promise to remember. It wasnโt just an event; it was a fleeting world where the ordinary felt extraordinary, joy grows bigger because it was shared.
"๐ ๐จ๐๐๐, ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช'๐ง๐ ๐๐ค๐ก๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐๐๐ , ๐จ๐๐ ๐จ๐๐๐, ๐จ๐๐ช๐ฉ ๐ช๐ฅ ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฉ๐ ๐ข๐."
The night swelled to its peak. Beats quickened, the crowd surged, and foam rose in waves that carried everyone with it. Instinct took over; a hand reached out, pulling them closer, pulling them in, their voice calling my name through the noise. Heartbeats raced, steps stumbled into rhythm, and together our bodies gave in to the chaos. It was wild, and unforgettable, a surrender not just to the music, but to joy itself. Yet even within that whirlwind, a quiet truth emerged: this was already slipping into a memory worth keeping long after the lights dimmed, because it was shared with someone who made the night feel endless.
"๐๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ง๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ข๐จ ๐ค๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ฉ, ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ข๐๐๐๐ก, ๐ฅ๐๐ฎ๐จ๐๐๐๐ก ๐ ๐ง๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฉ๐ค๐ฃ๐๐ฉ๐."
And so came the slower moments, fragile against the rush. Amid blinding lights and deafening laughter, there was a figure that seemed to glow brighter than the rest. Smiles, unrestrained and effortless, lit up the space; movements carved their own rhythm against the noise. Watching from a step away felt like watching time stand still, as if the night itself had been crafted around this single presence, one you already knew you would miss.
"๐๐๐ก๐ฅ๐ก๐๐จ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐จ๐จ ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ก๐๐๐๐ฉ, ๐ค๐, ๐ฌ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ค๐ช๐ฃ๐ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐๐๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐ค๐๐๐ฉ๐๐๐ง."
Then fireworks bloomed across the sky, and the night revealed its final gift. Sparks fell like fragments of dreams, and the air was heavy with the sweetness of endings. To stand there, watching someone else gaze upward with wonder, was its own kind of magic. It was more than a celebration, more than an escape, it was proof that the heart remembers best not the event itself, but the way a single person made the whole night feel infinite. And with that came the ache: that this, too, would end, yet the hope remained for more nights where infinity could be found again.
๐ข๐๐ ๐คโ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ค๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ฐ๐๐, ๐คโ๐๐ต ๐๐๐๐ ๐ตโ๐ ๐๐๐โ๐ต ๐คโ๐ฐ๐๐ ๐ค๐๐ ๐๐ฐ๐ต ๐๐ข๐ ๐ต ๐ตโ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ ๐ ๐ต๐ฐ๐๐ฆ, ๐๐ข๐ต ๐ตโ๐ ๐โ๐ฐ๐๐ข๐ ๐ฐ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐คโ๐ฐ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ข๐โ๐ต๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ต๐ข๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ต๐๐๐ ๐๐ฐ๐๐๐๐ต๐ ๐๐๐ต๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐ฐ๐๐๐๐ ๐ตโ๐๐ต ๐ค๐๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ต๐๐๐ ๐ต ๐ตโ๐ ๐๐๐๐ต๐ต๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ ๐ตโ๐ ๐๐๐โ๐ต๐ . ๐๐ต๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ตโ๐๐๐ ๐๐โ๐ฐ, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ตโ๐ ๐ค๐๐ โ, ๐ตโ๐๐ต ๐ตโ๐ ๐๐๐ฐ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ตโ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ตโ๐๐ต ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ต ๐ โ๐๐๐ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐ต๐ข๐๐, ๐๐ ๐ฐ๐๐๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐๐๐ต ๐ตโ๐ โ๐๐๐๐ต ๐ ๐ข๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฐ๐๐๐ ๐๐ฐ๐๐.
Though the lights are out and the music has stilled, drop the pictures you want to remember, and let the stories keep dancing long after the night has ended.
Southern Christian College
SCC Senior High
SCC Junior High School Student Council
DXEE Shine Radio
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