Magnold
[Eight Years Later..]
Duvet- Bôa
~~Guitar Playing~~
♪♪I am falling, I am fading, I am drowning
Help me to breathe♪♪
I am hurting, I have lost it all
I am losing
Help me to breathe....
Ala-singko 5:00 palang ng umaga ay nagigising na ako para maagang pumunta sa School.
Hindi naman kalayuan ang bahay namin sa paaralan ko, siguro mga about 10-minute lang mahigit ang walking distance na nilalakad ko araw-araw bago makarating doon.
Ni hindi nga ako nagpaparamdam kay mama tuwing aalis ako nang bahay.
Infact, I'll be surprise kung ma-notice pa niya ako ngayong panahon.
Madalang rin naman kami magsama ngayong mga panahon
Anyway enough about the dull talks about my mother.
So....
Everyday since my second year of highschool was the time I was given the previlege na bigyan ng special permit by the head of our Arts Department Teacher na si Ma'am Castillejos, na magkaroon ng access ng key sa Art room.
Hindi dahil sa favored student niya ako, it was more of because she sees potential in me in the Arts category, Well- not to brag or anything, but I did brought a few honors to our school in terms of the MAPEH subject.
Now that I am in last year of highschool I have gain recognition as the artistic-geek of section 'Archimedes'.
Having to win 1st place in most of the Poet-Writing Competitions, Photography, Drawing contests you name it! For the past few years,
Not a single teacher from the Mapeh Department doesn't recognize the name
"Magnold Torres". Well I guess I can say I'm pretty popular in terms of artsy stuff but the attention I gain just for those things are just pretty mundane to me.
Sure I enjoy it, but I mostly do arts just as a hobby or to kill time. What I am most certainly passionate about is music. I pour all my heart and soul just for it. If depriving myself from sleep and food just to practice for hours is the topic, I guess you can say I'm a fanatic. I even devote an hour or two of my time before and after classes just to practice in the Art/Music Room (Well technically it's called an art room with-instruments).
Everyday mga 5:45 ng umaga ako nakaka-alis ng bahay, bale 10-minute walk and another three minutes or minsan panga 15 minutes Ako na magde-daily check-in sa school gate. Kilala na nga ako ng Campus Guard na si
Manang Anji.
Nang pagpasok ko sa gate, I was greeted by a stern looking lady with a badge imprinted with some letters that goes by the name "Angelina Garza" but soon change her expression when she saw me.
"Uyy pasensya na!! Medyo napaaga ka ata ngayon, wala pa akong pandesal ngayon. Hindi pa ata bukas kina Mang Henry."
"No problem Manang." I smiled and greeted her awkwardly.
Manang Anji is what you can say a typical body-guard woman like what those other guards you see in films, where they carry around sunglasses to look cool (even at night) and a doughnut on the side.(but since pandesal is cheaper, you can see her most of the time eating it).
Minsan pa nga dino-dogshow pa siya ng ibang estudyante dahil sa kaniyang sense of style.
But above all, mapapansin mo talaga na may kagandahan si Manang Anji in her youth. Ang mala mestiza niyang mukha,at mala tsokolate niyang mata.
