“The keys of success are
concealed everywhere. Be sure to have a bird’s eye view. For they are like
opportunities. Once you see them, never hesitate to grab them.”
- Ridge Ross L. De Veyra
Today was quite an adventure. I
really had fun!
Before I went to the
training/seminar a while ago, I was hesitating on whether I should go or not.
But, I’m glad I attended. I’d probably regret it for the whole day if I didn’t
come.
I was almost late this morning.
But I’m glad I still made it. They were registering a while ago when I got to
school. The first that I saw as I entered the gates and stepped at our Plaza
Maria was Kennard’s Harem pants. I was astonished. I’m glad she was able to
find those pants that she have been craving for some time. She looked nice!
Very dancer-like. Unfortunately, some of the people from school thought she was
wearing pajamas. How ignorant! Then again, I can’t blame them.When you’re not familiar with
something, you make think of it as something which is very different to what it
really is. It’s not ignorance. Come to think of it, it’s mere innocence.
Then, I came to notice Kezia Calderon’s footwear. They were gorgeous and badazzled. They reminded me of the footwear of the ancient Greeks. Although, the ones that Kezia is wearing, are very fashionable. I don’t know why, but I seem to be attracted to anything related to Fashion this day, which is weird, because I’m not a Fashion person.
So, the program started with an
action song as a prayer. To be honest, it was very awkward at the beginning. I
mean, can you imagine people you don’t know teach you a dance which you are
going to perform afterwards? As in, ASAP?! Although, we’re Catherineans! We’re
good at adapting to changes and we are easily thought… well, at least that’s
what I think. After some speeches and some introductions, we started our first
activity. They called it Cinderella’s Shoe. In
this activity, you are supposed to take off one of your shoes. The facilitators
are going to swap the shoes into others and you are supposed to find your
shoes, and at the same time, return the shoes that are given to you. Not to
mention, we need to know things about the people who gave our shoes, and the
people who we return the shoes. It was disturbing because I’m not comfortable
taking my shoes off in public. However, I had fun! It really was quite an
experience.
The next activity was fun too,
although, I forgot what’s it called. The game was like “Open
the Basket” game. We
were supposed to look for two people whom we can shelter with our arms. On the
very first round/call of the facilitator, we initially got eliminated. LOL. By
the way, my partner was Aira Trinidad. It was funny and embarrassing. We
had to go up the stage and wait for others to get eliminated. When they were
done eliminating people, we had to show the ones remaining that we deserve to
be with them. We needed to dance in front of lots of people, who were even
younger than us- the ones who were present. Usually, I have stage fright-
whenever I’m in front of people, I instantly get tongue tied
or immobilized or what not. But today, I didn’t. I guess it was the spirit
of fun enveloping me that I forgot about being shy. The only barrel of bad news
a while ago was, I didn’t know what to dance- we didn’t know what to dance!
Some of our classmates know some, but we don’t. So, all I did was, imitate
whatever they were doing. Looking graceful or not, one of my primary goals were
to get out of that stage. Luckily, I did. Although, some of my friends were
still left. They weren’t allowed to go down yet and join the next activity.
The next activity was about
finding our groupmates with specific animal sounds. Our sound was the sound of
the turkey. It was hard because we had to be blindfolded. When I was
blindfolded, it was frustrating. It was hard living in reality with darkness as
the only thing that I am seeing. When we were allowed to take our blindfolds
off and some of our stage friends were
allowed to join us, we proceeded to another activity. It was about catching
paper balls. It was the most difficult thing ever because: I’m not good at
catching! I suck at sports. That’s the very reason I study hard. If I can’t
contribute to society physically, at least I’ll be legendary in terms of wisdom
and knowledge. And so, we were catching balls. I had a lots of faults. During
the first throws, I wasn’t able to catch the balls. And my friend Christine
Jewel Supan was blaming me for being physically incompetent. I didn’t mind her
annoyance. It was actually true! And that’s something I’m not shy about. I’m
not good at sports, I don’t care! I won’t die unhappy just because I can’t
shoot, bat, hit, dribble, throw or catch balls. That activity was hard because
we had to catch and throw multiple balls at the same time. We had to finish a
routine with five balls. In the end, we succeeded. I am happy for my
understanding groupmates and for our sheer focus on winning. After that tense
activity, we took our recess break, which is provided by the facilitators.
Thanks guys! I was full!
For our last activity, we had Amazing
Race. To be honest, it wasn’t amazing because we didn’t won.
However, it was fun. It taught us how great our team is on being sports. That
tied-foot-thing game was extremely painful. However, it obviously was to teach
how good do we coordinate with each of our teammates. I hope the other students
grasped the lesson concealed. Afterwards, we had to use the sticks to transport
paper balls on where the facilitators told where they were supposed to be. Once
again, it was a psychological and mental test which measures how good are we in
making in strategies and how well do we work with people we barely know. For
the last part of the race, we had to look for scattered papers that concealed a
message that we needed to tell to one of the facilitators. I think it was a
test of honesty. Some groups crumpled other group’s paper and put it on the
trash can. Obviously, that wasn’t being sport and honest at all! We were the
sixth placer for the whole game. It didn’t matter what our rank was, as long as
we all had fun!
There were other things that
happened too in which I haven’t told yet. I think those are for me to keep
private. Those facts/scenarios were about my friends and schoolmates whom
secretly obscures pain and other emotions with the toothed laughs that exhibit
on their everyday lives. I guess I don’t know them well yet.
Sometimes, it’s more fun to
hang out with the people you barely know. They don’t judge you, and you don’t
judge them. I guess that’s the beauty of having friends-you-haven’t-met-yet.
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