Athough we didn't talk that much, I know for a fact that Kisca was one awesome person. My most memorable time we had together was the "Tabo" project that we had last August. She shared a lot of suggestions, and she helped in selling our bam-i (which actually didn't sell well until we super-lowered down the price to P5) and the "Dancing Juice" (I don't know what I was thinking when I thought of selling something like Dancing Juice).
Another thing that I won't forget about her is the time during the talumpati where she apparently turned the classroom aisle into a catwalk and tried to copy Shamcey Supsup's way of walking in the Miss Universe pageant.
Damn, I still can't get over her sudden death. And it so happened that I knew about it after watching the news item about the burial of UP student Given Grace Cebanico, who my Dad says was former schoolmate of mine at Christian School International at Los Banos, Laguna back in the 1990s. I'm starting to think that this is another "Harvest" period that people have been saying before (and if you don't know what a "Harvest" period is, it's a so-called time where many people you know and prominent people die all of a sudden).
My first podcast, which is set to be posted here on my site on Saturday, October 22, is dedicated to the memory of Kisca. We'll be talking about death, especially of someone your age, and how to deal with it. She'll surely be one of the inspirations of Doghouse Radio and will forever be missed.
You're in a better place now, Kisca. See you sometime soon :)