my side of the story...

Monday, January 15, 2007

..death..

a person can never tell when he or she will die...

everything may seem ordinary everyday, never knowing when or where your life could be in danger...

it was an ordinary saturday when my classmates and i were shooting a movie project.. after all the hardwork, we all decided to swim... serving as our 2nd class outing... one by one my classmates felt cramps among their legs... they say it was because of the stress and lack of sleep the previous night due to the intense work... after few hours most of my classmates decided to go back to the house and shower... leaving 10 of us (including me) in the pool... then we decided to play a game... it was called "1-10"... it was a ball game where in a group must pass the ball to different members and must complete 10 touches then finally touch the base and have a point... at first it went well... then there came a time that we all clinged to the ball... all trying to steel the ball...as if like it was survival of the fittest... it was violent.. we were all desperate animals.. then the ball was passed to me... in a few seconds everyone was on me.... trying to get the ball from me.. then suddenly my foot slipped underwater and i lost my balance... and because everyone was on me.. i never got by balance back.. i was drowning... i cant stand up...someone noticed my situation... and everyone began to losen there grabs... i was free.. i swam away from the mob and swam towards breath... finally i was out of the water... i opened my mouth and readied myself for deep breath.... i inhaled... i felt nothing... exhaled... still nothing...inhaled more... i realized i cant breathe... why??... something was blocking my air passage... i sought help... my classmated were there for me... they lay me down... funny how they sound while panicking though... all i can think of is my fear for my parents... my classmates drained their ideas thinking of the first aid they will practice.... they have none... everyone was worried... my lips were darkening already...all they did was sit me up and turn my face down to the floor... they tapped my back trying to make me cough out the thing that was blocking my lungs... i tasted air... i can breathe... though it seemed tight and scarce... but it was better than nothing... they tapped my back more... as seconds past.. i was breathing more... thank you franklin... i love you!!!

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MASAYA NA AKO NGAYON!!!

Ako si BEA MARNELLI PINEDA PITOY

Ako ay isang tao na sa unang tingin ay mapagkakamalang masungit. As in sobrang sungit. Wala itong mintis! Ito ay isang obserbasyon na nagsimula pa noong bata pa ako. Base sa obserbasyon ito, lahat ng tao na nakakakita sa akin ay hindi ako nagugustuhan. Walang tao ang nagugustuhan ako kaagad. Kung hindi sila nagagalit, naiirita sila sa akin. Ngunit lahat ng ito'y nagbabago kapag ako ay nakilala na, nakasama na. Hindi ko naman sila masisisi. Di naman mapagkaka-ila na mukha nga akong masungit. Pero WHAT YOU SEE FROM ME ISN'T WHAT YOU GET! Kung mukha man akong masungit, ito'y kabaligtaran sa aking ugali. Ako'y masayahing tao, palakaibigan, mapagkakatiwalaan, at may itinatagong hiya rin. Minsan ako'y pinagtataksilan ng aking sariling mukha. Minsan kasi ay nahihiya ako sa ibang tao, ngunit iba ang ipinapakita ng aking mukha. Imbis na magmukha akong nahihiya, ako'y mukhang nagsusuplada. Pero ito lang ang masasabi ko, kilalanin niyo muna ako bago ninyo ako husgahan... at baka madagdag lang kayo sa listahan ko ng mga taong nagsabi sa akin ng: "AKALA KO NOON MASUNGIT, MATARAY, MAARTE, KA.. YUN PALA MABAIT KA!"