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The best times in this world are those when we don't care about our actions as reluctant as we used to be. The fluidity of life should be held in constant to avail what this world could bring. Freedom should be exercised, but sad to say it isn't always what we expected to have. This blog allows me to show somehow a part of me, a part of me I am proud of. But again, I'm human, I have a lot to conceive to survive, a lot to keep in silence to protect myself, to feel safe, to act accepted. Crazy isn't it? That's a fact. Well I guess this made me unique. I know who I am, but somehow I am responsible for not showing the true me inside to the eyes and nose of the society. Comfort Zone as they may say.

Thursday, December 19, 2013

Throwback Thursday


2 years ago, while I’m on my way to CDO city to attend a demanding make-up class, i happened to meet one of my elementary friend inside the jeepney. It was early (around 7am) when we chat about things we miss a lot and the things we are currently busy about. But one conversation really caught  my heart which made me speechless for like an hour, regaining conscience, retrieving events.

( Allow me to have this conversation in bisaya.)

Him: musta ang pag skwela rus? Hapit na guro ka mahuman no?

Me: Uu hapit na jud. Pero kapoy na kaayo. Murag walay pulos aqng ginastudihan kai dli japon q ka anser sa uban. Bagsak2x japon. Kapoy na, gusto nako muundang.

Him: Ayaw ana rus oi. Magpasalamat ka naka skwela ka. Ako gani ron. Padulong q trabaho. Kapoy guro magskwela pero mas kapoy mag trabaho nga wala kai naabot. Ginagmay ra sweldo, hago pa. Dili pa cgurado kanus.a taman. Kaya lage na rus, mapuslan rana tanan. Salig lang.

Me: (i dont know what to say for i am embarassed, so i turn my head to the window and said): Rebisco ka noh? Abot naman diay ka. Cge2x au baya.

And he went down smiling ready to fight the demand in his work. He walked down as if he is not tired of the routine he’ll be facing again and again.

The jepneey continued to roll its wheels faster and faster. All i hear was my heartbeat and his words dancing in my mind. The sense of guilt was there, you want to cry but you cant, you want to scream but its not appropriate. It hurts, but its true.

That moment i saw, witnessed, felt INSPIRATION. That no matter what it takes, ill finish my course and be an engineer someday. That ill be COMPETITIVE and STRONG to surpass such hurdles in the academic labyrinth. That moment, i was in awe that in times when life scrolls some curtains of pressure and struggles, God, in His little ways, uses instruments like my grade school classmate to inspire me to fulfill what i have dreamt of.

Now that i already had my license as an Engineer, i am now tasked to Inspire others, to contribute in any ways i could. In my small community, i hear some children saying they want to be a Chemical Engineer too, and i said ofcourse they could. U dont have to be that super brilliant to acquire such title, hold on to such dream, believe, and do your very best. Allow positivity and gain friends. Inspiration is any form. Appreciate them, acknowledge them. We may have these unstable problems and chaotic thoughts scrambling, but remember that these are just curtains covering the facade of our beautiful life. Pull them off and see how beautiful life is.

For my grade school classmate, who unconsciously help me in that instance, your words live forever. No matter what our standings/statuses are, i still have high respect on you. God Bless You. J     


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