I can't understand why I am even doing this when it goes against everything that I believed in. Just how far can one go in changing what a person should think or do? My motives were not heroic but proudly not motivated by money. I was out to prove a point, that which is secondary only to my other motive.
Wanting to do it is one thing. Finding the time to do it is a completely different thing. Between school and graduate school, with their voluminous documentary requirement in almost equal proportions, I was not able to buy dog food for this month. That is a very alarming indicator that I don't have a "life" anymore.
Instead of a fourth meeting, our teacher in Evaluation and Assessment gave us three projects to work on (which I have set aside in the meantime). That was the break that I was waiting for; a lull in the schedule in which to inject a little diversion.
Since I switched off the alarm on weekends, I woke up with the sun gloriously hung above the eastern skies already. As usual I only had coffee and banana, planning to buy a bottled water on the way to my first stop.
Unlike last time, the canes now are about two feet tall, the road to Framar did not feel as intimidating as they had been a few months back. The road was dry, some of the stones as big as one's buns are loosened from the ground it was a little bit tricky trying to maneuver around or on them. I survived with little knowledge that that will be the shortest leg of my day's travel.
For the day, I circumnavigated Villa Caridad- Yungque-Hda. Framar-Brgy. Batuan LC- Brgy. Batuan SE, Brgy. Guintorilan- Sibucao Highway- Uriarte Subd- Villa Caridad. Fine Sunday!
Instead of a fourth meeting, our teacher in Evaluation and Assessment gave us three projects to work on (which I have set aside in the meantime). That was the break that I was waiting for; a lull in the schedule in which to inject a little diversion.
Since I switched off the alarm on weekends, I woke up with the sun gloriously hung above the eastern skies already. As usual I only had coffee and banana, planning to buy a bottled water on the way to my first stop.Unlike last time, the canes now are about two feet tall, the road to Framar did not feel as intimidating as they had been a few months back. The road was dry, some of the stones as big as one's buns are loosened from the ground it was a little bit tricky trying to maneuver around or on them. I survived with little knowledge that that will be the shortest leg of my day's travel.
For the day, I circumnavigated Villa Caridad- Yungque-Hda. Framar-Brgy. Batuan LC- Brgy. Batuan SE, Brgy. Guintorilan- Sibucao Highway- Uriarte Subd- Villa Caridad. Fine Sunday!
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