Sometimes Saturday nights means fun for me, especially when I was still enjoying my allowances. Well, it was way back in my college years. Today, I felt like given a big break when my sister invited me to go with them. She’s going to the mall together with some friends to watch the concert of their college classmate, who’s into a band which was known not only here but also in the other parts of Asia. It will be soon tonight at exactly 8pm. So, I need to prepare for this and it was really exciting.
Note: I got this video at TwilightCyrus17’s YouTube Channel
Today has been a nice day for me. The weather was fine and everything good goes along my way. Though there were several twists but it went down into further relief. I would wish that this would duplicate in the next few days. I am hopeful and thankful for this pretty nice day.
Our first address is lying inside the military reservation area. It is located in the mountaintops in the higher places in our city. It is where the military’s were trained, usually in the peak of summer. They had a lot of activities their specially target shooting and war simulation. They use real guns but according to my mom it was a blank cartridge that they were using in their pistols and other high powered firearms. They look like soldiers engaging in a real battle. Of course they always check the perimeters of the area if ever there were civilians present on the zone so as to secure anyone from further damage. I always wanted to watch those trainees simulating combats but I make sure that it’s a safe area.
Music has been my way of releasing my hidden emotions since I don’t really do a lot of expression. Some people say that I’m a strange loner guy. Well it’s true and I admit it since I don’t usually mingle with the crowd wherein I couldn’t find my desired place. So instead of staying in a corner and just looking at the surroundings, I prefer to put on my earphones and turn on my music player which has been my best friend for so many years. I don’t have any enemy because I used to treat everybody as my friend. I used to think this way because it is where I find peace of mind and heart.
I went to an internet café yesterday, around 5 o’clock in the afternoon. I went over the attendant to get the number of the particular unit that will cater my needs. The number of the PC unit was 15. I sat immediately after I have located the unit. Suddenly I felt something messy on the desk particularly the mouse pad. Gosh! It was the yucky wet dirty mouse pad that I was able to lean my palms on. I didn’t notice it right before I settle because I was thinking of nothing else but to go surfing. I complained it to the attendant and gladly, she was so approachable and friendly. She replaced it with a spare pad that was obviously brandnew. Well, I guess the last user was having sweaty hands.
I have a friend named Jen who used to be a sister of John who builds the house at the corner of the avenue nearest to the grocery that was previously owned by my grandfather who also owns a beach located at the place near the market owned by my sister who has a cute little son named Justin who saw me courting Jen at the house of John who used to be our neighbor who always told me to be good.
Many years before there were a kid living in a small town together his parents. The town where the boy grew up seemed to be so far from the city. He was a little bit shy especially when he meets new face. He even hides in a room when someone visits their residence. Even-though shy, he was then the pride of his parents. Many people on the town know this kid in that small town. You might be wondering why since doesn’t even speak a lot. So, how can it be????? Hmmm maybe he’s handsome? Or maybe he possesses super powers just like the famous comics superheroes!!!!!!!!!!!! That’s a big NO!!!!!!!!! So, simple…………. he only is a very kind hearted little guy. He just can’t allow himself looking at someone who needs help. He always lend he’s helping hand to those who are in need.
There was one time that he saw an old woman trying to reach some few steps just to reach her house. The old woman was all alone living at the house few walks away from the little boy’s place. The boy saw the woeful plight of the old woman. So what he did is he held his helping hands to the poor old woman. The woman saw the goodness of the boy in its eyes and said” Thank you for your help young man. I will never forget you and I will repay you soon”. The young boy smiled at the woman and relied,” Everyone always deserves a help. It doesn’t matter how well nor bad are you since we are all brothers and sisters”. The old woman was so amazed with the boy.
One Sunday morning, the boy’s family went down town to attend the Sunday mass at church. They usually have a quality bonding time with each other. After that, they went home with a smile on their hearts. The boy was so happy, so as the parents but a great disaster destroyed the boy’s happiness. They encountered a vehicular accident and both his parent sadly passed away during that occurrence. The boy was the only survivor of that accident. After he undergone and finished his hospitalization, he went home and was so sad since there was no left there. He sat at the bench in front of their house and cried while remembering the moments when he was with his parents. Suddenly, the old woman saw him. She sat beside the young boy and comforts him. ” Don’t worry young man. I’ll take care of you.” she said” This might be the best time for me to repay you of what you have done during the last few days” added the old woman. The woman treated the boy as her son and they lived a better life.
I went down town yesterday when I met this group of people who seems to be distributing some sort of leaflets. I have a plenty of it in my bag because every time a person asks me to get one, I took also a pick. Of course it’s for free!
We all know the feeling of losing something very special. Late back when I was still in my early years of education, I still remember that I was the crying boy of our family. Almost every day I lost my belongings such as the pencils and when I arrived at our house mama would always check my bag. It was amazing that she was able to have something like an inventory sheet on her mind every time she’s doing it. Now, why am I called crying boy? Well it is because if mama will found out that something is missing in my bag, she would ask me of where was it? Is it already busted or just left away by the wind? Off course, I need to be wise enough so that I wouldn’t be caught that I lost something. But mama was wiser than what I was thinking. She was able to manage an investigation right away, after my answers. At the end of the conversation, I will end up getting my painful ears and teary eyes.
There was one time when I together with my father and sister went to the mall to purchase some shoes. Mother was left at home because she doesn’t want to go with us. We went inside the department store section of that mall. Actually our father was clueless of where we are to go and what we are going to buy. Our primary purpose for that is to surprise our father for he’s been mentioning and wishing to have his favorite shoes which is the Chuck Taylor All Star. He’s been craving to wear those shoes because according to him it’s the famous shoes during his time. Pretty nice obsession right! Father felt it so shocking when we got to the point where there are a lot of Converse shoes. It thinks he knows what are we going to do there and he was looking so excited. Unfortunately there was no stock of his desired shoes but we saw a pair on the other side and father tried to fit it on. It fitted exactly on his size of feet and so he decided to get it. My sister paid the bills and then we went home. Father was feeling so excited to wear it.
