Showing posts with label ethel. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ethel. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 24, 2008

konting basketball at prom


Natatandaan ko pa ang seksing basketball shorts na ito ng Narra. Pati itong T-shirt. Ginamit natin ito nuong Senior’s Week sports fest. Subalit hindi ko matandaan kung nakapaglaro ba ako nun. Malamang ay hindi dahil bano akong maglaro ng basketball. Mahilig, oo; marunong, hindi. Sayang lang ang pagde-day dreaming ko na kasing galing ako ni Dondon Ampalayo ng Ginebra habang nanunuod si Romina.

Sa practice games ng Narra, nakalaro ako nun. Syempre, practice lang naman pero natatandaan ko nun, sinisigawan ako ni Roehl na takbo lang daw ako ng takbo at walang ginagawang iba. Eh coach, gusto ko lang naman magpapawis hehe…

Natatandaan ko pa, nakasama ako ni Trebet at Edge na maglaro sa court malapit sa Morong church, sa tabi ng palayan malapit sa gate ng RTPI. Nung uwian na, tumuwad kami sa gitna ng palayan… este— tumawid pala at naglaro ng pustahan kalaban ang ilang taga-RTPI din na nandun na. Nanalo kami nun gawa ko… o ha.. my misis, hanga ka ba? Madami akong na-score nun dahil lagi lang akong napapasahan nila Trebet sa may side at swertehang napapa-board ko naman, sabay takbong-ULTRA papunta sa kabilang court para magdepensa. Isa ata ito sa tatlong highlight games ng aking basketball career. Pag-uwi, naiwan ko pa ang polong uniform ko. Pakers.

Sa RTPI ako unang nakakita at nakalaro sa isang basketball court na hardwood at fiberglass ang board. Ako’y hanga. Dito din sa gym tayo nag Senior’s Prom. Hindi rin ako marunong magsayaw kaya nanunuod lang ako. Pero bago matapos ang gabi, isinayaw ko ng isang slow dance si Meg.

Di ko alam kung papano tatapusin ang isinusulat kong ito, kung ganito na lang kaya...

Stop.

Monday, May 12, 2008

a walk to remember

The RTPI cafeteria doesn’t remind me of food. Maybe because the food there, at least during our time, was bland at best. The cafeteria reminds me of Ricky Dionisio and his glasses of water. Every afternoon, before going home to Cardona, Ricky would go to the cafeteria and drink water. Eight full glasses. Straight.

Besides, I don’t eat lunch in the cafeteria. I always eat out. Sa gilid ng school nyuk nyuk nyuk… Tatlo lang ang mahahalagang kainan sa gilid ng school.

If you’re a guy, you almost always eat at 3-Js, near the school gate. Paksiw na lechon ang fave ko dun. Kainan daw ng mga tunay na lalaki ang 3-Js probably because only guys eat there. I dunno why girls don’t eat at 3-Js. When eating there though, you should always be aware of your surroundings. You might become an eatery-thief and you didn’t even know it. Like yung isang kaklase natin na nakalimutan ko na. When he opened his bag after having lunch at 3-Js, he saw spoon, pork, and a plastic cup inside, amoy 3-Js, courtesy of a few classmates. The best was when someone put in a patis bottle in some poor guy’s bag. What a poor guy. Eh kasi naman, di ko naman alam na may nilagay sila sa bag ko…

A few steps away from 3-Js was this other eatery (X1). I forgot its name. It’s situated at the back of this particular house. Two things that reminds me of this place: Russian Radio and saba-con-yelo. They have this jukebox and those damn Narra people knows only one song, Russian Radio. And the saba-con-yelo? Nothin’ special about it, and I don’t know why that desert reminds me of that place. Girls also eat here, and those guys who no longer have vacant seats at 3-Js. I always walk slowly to 3-Js so I wouldn’t have a seat and I’ll be “forced” to eat there and be with some pretty girls from the other classes. Este--- from our class pala hehehe errr….

Then the third eatery (X2), a few steps away from X1. I forgot its name also (was that “Guevara’s”?), but for all I know, it might as well be called Heaven’s Eatery because mga anak lang ng diyos ang kumakain dun. The beautiful people. Only the pretty ones. The chosen few, the elite. It’s almost an exclusive girls’ place. But I remember, I had mirienda there with Ethel once, one lucky afternoon for me.

But if you’ll ask me what do those three eateries at the side of the school reminds me of?

It reminds me of this walk I had one time, with one of our classmate I had a huge hard-on, I mean… crush on. I wouldnt name names, she will remain anonymous to protect her integrity hehe... Anyway, we were on our way home then. It was starting to rain. Instead of riding on a tricycle or a jeepney waiting near the gate, we decided to walk all the way to the jeepney terminal at the town center, sharing one umbrella. Under one umbrella, ella, ella, ey, ey…

Errrr... where was I? Oh yeah...

I was holding the umbrella, she was holding the umbrella and we were practically holding hands and pretending not to notice it. There were a few students walking too, ahead of us. When we reached 3-Js, this big drunken student-goon walked towards a girl in front of us but she was walking fast and the goon shifted his attention to us. But fortunately (for the goon), his friends pulled him away (or I would have beaten the living shit out if him hah!) and apologized to me in behalf of his drunk friend. Whew! Swerte.

When we reached X1, a guy coming out of that place pulled out his umbrella. It was those type that when you pushed a button at the handle, it would automatically open. But the wind was starting to howl then, and it blew his umbrella away, leaving only the handle in is hand. He run after his loose umbrella all the way to X2. My crush and I had a good laugh, while not letting go of our umbrella of course. And oh yeah, she gave me her hankerchief with her embroidered name on it, to wipe the rain (and the stupid smile) off my face.

Now I’m asking you, is this story about those eateries or just my shameless way of reminiscing lost high-school romance?

Don’t answer it…



*UPDATE
X1 - Jing said X1 is called "Fun Nook"