'twas SIX nights before Christmas!

'Twas SIX nights before Christmas, when all through JIG's house

Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;

The LASAGNA...FIESTA HAM... DUMPLINGS.. YANGCHOW RICE...KFC.. COKE/COKE LIGHT/ SPRITE...CHOCOLATE FONDUE...CHEETOS...QUESIDILLA.... were ready by the LANAY with care,

In hopes that BARBIE CO soon would be there;

The BARKADA were nestled all NOT snug in their beds,

While visions of BARBIE CO danced in their heads;

And BIG MOMMA and MADAME plus ARNARN in their 'kerchief, and US in our PARTY,

Had just settled down for the TWO WEEK's nap,

When in JIG's HOUSE there arose such a clatter,

WE SANG all night long as if SCHOOL did not matter.

Away from ATENEO (hahaha) WE flew like a flash,

Tore open the WINE and threw up the PARTY.

The moon on the breast of the new-fallen SHOW

Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below,

When, what to OUR wondering eyes should appear,

But a VIDEOKE, and eight WEIRD FRIENDS,

With no BARBIE CO, so lively and quick,

WE knew in a moment it has to be our turn for KTV .

More rapid than others WE SANG THROUGH THE NIGHT,

And WE whistled, and shouted, and SANG OUR WHOLE COLLEGE LIFE;

"i'm on a high... crazy for you... always... bulaklak... lagot ka... aringkingking...harana.....all you need is love... "

edited from:
THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS by Clement Clarke Moore

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