Monday, April 6, 2015

A Mountain Range at the middle of Session Road….



I was enjoying the  “Session Road in Bloom” like I was walking not in a crowded street but in a mountain range with the sun kissing my skin and the cold breeze combing my hair as the silence of the  forest consoled my soul and gave me tranquility and peace. I can breathe the freshness of the wilderness, the scent of a virgin forest teasing my nosetrils and once in a while the brush of the cold leaves on my bare arms as I walk around with a light spirit and joyous heart. My feet were treated to the unsullied dews of the grass and shrubs getting my walking shoes wet but leaving me serene.

I was reminded of my lunch box days when I used to go to the forest with friends just to enjoy the pristine scenery and pick guava fruits for a jelly on weekends. I love to lie down under the shade of a tree and read my Mills and Boon while savoring peace in the mountains.  My friends would be eating guavas while I immerse myself in my book. Their laughter and noise were the background of my reading experiences in those days.

I was oblivious of the people milling about and I must have portrayed a woman at the height of happiness and contentment because suddenly, I came around, a gentleman was holding me in both shoulders and was staring at me. I slapped him out of instinct. I was so startled I was nearly knocked down.

“Madam, sorry but I was busy looking about I didn’t see you”  I was still dazed from my day dreaming and only the pain on my shoulders where his hands are and the impact of what just happened that brought me back to reality. I looked up and was confronted by a youthful and charming gentleman. I surmise he must be in his late 30’s. So as not to be obvious that I was also at fault (I lied then for not acknowledging my participation in the incident), I told him it’s alright and started to move on when he grabbed my hand and handed a book. He said “please take it”. People started to gather around us out of curiosity. I looked at him got the book and took off.

Are you curious about the book? It’s “The Rainmaker” by John Grisham, a coincidence? Probably. I am a fan of the author and have read most of his books except this one. I smiled to myself coz out of nowhere I found the book and without shelling out a single cent too. What a day to start a Saturday, it was one of the Saturdays I will not forget. This was also the day I had to walk home coz there was no available transportation but it was fun. I am even more inclined now to support the local measure to make Baguio a City for people to enjoy walking by not allowing vehicles in the central business district, my thoughts.

I continued to walk down Session Road but instead of day dreaming, I went through all the shops to see what they have.  I sat in one of the food stalls and ate hotdog, then move on to taste every food that I happen to see. It was a fun day!



MY LESSON: slap him harder… hehehe 
LESSON: Do not day dream when you are walking in a crowded street.

Wednesday, March 25, 2015

Life is what you make it.....

Does that sound familiar? You hear it every now and then from conversations. Is life really what you make it? Others say, you are destined for the life you have now  but I say NO.

LIFE IS WHAT YOU MAKE IT... your present decisions affect your future.... right? 


Life is what you make it 


 Learn to do what you love to do and do not let other people rule your world. Only you can make yourself happy. 

Have the guts to find what makes you happy and enjoy life to the fullest.