i woke up a little early yesterday... my clock read 4:50 in the morning and i tell you its no joke... my eyes do want to shut but then it will be a sin if they will.. I went to the market with my dad, my older brother gave us a ride up to the main road... then we rode a bus going to our destination... (it's Balanga v/v Olongapo...)
From there, I've seen a lot of different individuals... each with their own Businesses... seating in front of us is a nursing student... How did I know?... hahaha... ask me how... of course she's wearing that full white uniform with that collar and buttons in... those silly stockings which always shows some skin.... (yah know it!...=) I can feel her exhaustiveness maybe coming from that 10-6 duty... She fell asleep on the hand rails just when the bus conductor was ready to collect the fair... on my left side is an old lady... i don't know where she's going but i heard her say... 'talipapa' (wet market) she's carrying a lot of stuffs... maybe her goods to sell... she's i think too old for her work... I pity those who do not deserve what they have... She paid for the fair and said " wag na, wag mo na akong suklian..." (no, that's alright.. just keep the change...) just when the conductor is going to give her her change... At the back of the driver's seat is a mother and son tandem... I wondered where they are going 'coz the mother wears a Sunday dress and the son on a high school uniform... Yes it is still school day, as a matter of fact it is just Thursday... and then arriving at their pit stop, that's just the time when I realized, they are going to submit their faith ... my father whispered to me... "huwebes nga pala ngayon... muntik ko na makalimutan... ( I almost forgot... It's Thursday today...) the entities I am talking about are 'Iglesia ni Cristo" they are having their mass every Thursday and the time i know is 5:30 Am... We are getting slose to our destination when a girl looked at me directly in the eye... I don't know maybe i have a dirt within the surface of my face... hahaha...=) and then we bid goodbye... Arriving at the market, we rode a tricycle to lessen our tiresome... The driver is a joker fat man... I do not know but I can't ride with that entity's personality... we are really just different... (even though he's my uncle...)
At the market, I got caught with the conversation of another mother and son duo... I just heard "200?... anuh yon!!... Lahat nga sila naka maroon tapos ako naka pula!..."(200pesos?... what is this?... they {maybe his friends} all are wearing maroon {shirts} and then me in red?...) The son shouting at his mom... He's younger than me... i know it because we study at the same school when I was elementary... His mom Just said nothing but i know she's hurt... Her son walked out of the scene with his mom following him... I do not know what was that specific reaction I had... Probably because I was just shocked... he was talking about a shirt maybe that he wants to buy for a certain occasion... I don't know where...
that situation made me look back at myself... and made me think How do I do?... (as a son, a student, a servant of God, As me, myself... and I...
There are Different individuals living in our world... and i know that every one of them is diverse or shall i say unique on their own simple ways... I do not know them but i know; by their words, their actions, what they wear, or even how they look at me... they can all be easily defined...
I always say this... i got this from a television show... 'Every one in this world is a plain VAGABOND......' just waiting to be explored to... Diversity... each and every entity is different and in their own ways...Unique through their own simple ways....
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