The typical day for most people. Going to school, studying, running late… I suddenly woke up from bed and looked at my phone, it’s 5:30am.
My brain started working and panicking from a wonderful dream of Cara Delevingne sitting with me on a baby bus. She didn’t talk much, she just stared at me with her magical eyebrows. I usually wake up at five so that I’ll have enough time to get ready for the terrible thing called school. But because of all the projects, assignments and research, my tired brain woke up late. I went to the bathroom and did my morning routine. Showering, brushing my teeth, using my favorite face wash and putting my aloe vera gel (I love that gel). Then I put on my light blue vested uniform, took my allowance and went off to the streets to get in a tricycle, by that time it was already 6:39am and I should be at school by 7:30.
While waiting for a ride, I saw something shiny from the ground. It’s a ring, at first, I was scared to pick it up because it might be cursed or something and I might get killed because of it. But I picked it up anyway. I looked at my surrounding thinking that someone might have lost it and was looking for it. But no one did, so I put it in my pocket and rode a tricycle to the shortcut from Tanza to Rosario, a.k.a. a scary hanging bridge. A hanging bridge that shakes when you cross it.Then I rode another tricycle to the bus stop.
Even though the bus moved fast, the all wonderful traffic saved us passengers from getting to school early. BEST THING EVER. I swear, Traffic does this everyday. Finally I arrived at school, wrote my name in the late comers list and went to my room at the third floor of the building. Another best thing.
The rest of the day went normal, Listened to a very long arts discussion, watched Beauty and the Beast, Used omegle while pretending to do research etc. etc. I ate my all veggie lunch, having a healthy lifestyle and living like a pro.
At 4:17pm my friends and I decided that we were tired of school so we used my friend’s mom’s car to get out. She’s a teacher there so she has access to the gates. They planned to watch a movie after so we used another route to the mall so that Traffic the great won’t injure our hearts.
When the freaking jeepney finally arrived, we ran towards it with great speed and hopped in. Then the thing happened. The lady behind us whispered “ Mga hindi nakakasakay”… I closed my eyes and let the first thing in my mind to go out of my mouth “ Nakakasakay po kami!” with such annoyance in my voice that it made the lady whisper some more terrible things. Things that you don’t want to know. I know it may seem cruel of me to say that but I don’t like those kinds of people, they annoy me.
During the trip, I was just silent, stopping myself from throwing her out of the moving jeepney and dropping the f bomb with matching double middle finger raise. I hate it when others hit on my friends, they’re important to me. This woman should watch out.
My friends were just acting normal. Laughing, talking about their crushes and talking about the activities we did. I wasn’t really planning to go to the mall, it just so happens that the way to the mall was also a way home, so I rode with my friends. When the jeepney arrived at the mall, we said our goodbyes and they went inside, leaving me with traffic my bestie and the mean lady.
It was just a good old 30 minutes of traffic. Then I started to feel bad about saying that to the forty year old looking woman with Dora the Explorer hair. My anger already subsided at this point so I became myself again, so I decided, I’m gonna apologize for my wrong doings and I will be a good person. I looked at her, I was still scared that she might still be angry at me. She did the last thing what I thought she would do.
She SMILED at me! I felt so relieved! I thought that she might still be thinking that I was so disrespectful and other grown up bullshit, but no.So I smiled back. She accepted my apology, and said that it was okay and that I don’t need to worry. I was so happy. We laughed at what happened. It felt like the thing didn’t happen at all. It was starting to rain by this time, so I know I did the right thing. I always base my decisions with God and nature. If I do bad things, the sun would show me its hotness and tan my skin, not leaving me alone until i get home, which really sucks, BUT if I do good things, it will be really shady or it will rain.
We said our goodbyes and I went home. It was already dark. While walking home, I felt that the aura of the streets were different tonight, it was too dark and quiet. It felt like I was so alone and deserted. The street dogs were nowhere to be found, the night lights of my neighbors were turned off, and there were no T.V. sounds with news as their noise.
I tried to capture lightning shots but I failed badly. So I decided that I’ll just take a picture of the street, I felt like doing it, so I did it.The picture in this photo essay was the failed street photo that I took. I did not take a picture of the ring because again, it might be cursed and It might take my soul, my sister didn’t even want to touch it.
We ate dinner and I felt pretty nice today so I decided to share my banana fruit with my sister. We like sharing food, but sometimes when the food is too good to be shared, we would defend our food resources before one could take the other’s .I cut the banana in half and it fell to the glass of water.
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