I grew up in a street with plenty of playmates. I wasn’t able to
play well with my siblings back then, maybe because of the 9, 10 and 11 years age
gap. Although I am lucky now to enjoy their company nowadays.
I lived up in one of the street in Pasay. I had a lot of playmates
back then, same as my age or maybe a little younger than mine. Everyday, I opt
to play, play more, and more. Ipads, netbooks, laptops or every gadget you can
name now were unknown. Walang ganyan – ganyan noon. I prefered being outside
our house rathen than having an afternoon nap. Of course my mom always scolds
me. My day went like this:
1. Wake up, peek outside if playmates are there,
2. Slowly going out of the house so Mama would not notice na
tumatakas ako,
3. Play couple of blocks away from house so Mama or my siblings
can’t see me,
4. Play and play.
5. Anytime during lunch time, I will hear Mama’s whistling on top
of her lung. That’s a signal that ‘we’ have to go home. “We” means whoever
amongst us and my siblings that are outside of the house should go home. I can
hear my Mama’s whistle even I am couple of blocks away. Totoo! Parang naka
alert na yung tenga ko jan eh. Kelangan kasi after maybe one up to 3 whistles,
you go home or else susunduin ka na nyan with matching kotong or minsan may
dalang hanger o pamalo. Hahaha.
6. Play
7. Play
8. Play
9. Go home
10. Sleep
(Repeat this process for years) Oh! There’s an exception to that,
kapag may pasok sa school.
Growing up in a crowded area in Pasay City taught me a lot of
things. Kelangan mong makisama sa kapitbahay, maging siga at mayabang at times,
playful, chismosa and everything under the sun.
I had a lot of playmates as I said. I never run out of one. I sort
of feel na ako ang leader ng lahat ng lalaruin namin sa kalye. Well, baka
feeling ko lang. Hehe. Chinese garter (all sorts) , tex, pogs, paper doll,
kalog (yung mga tansan), touching robber, hula hoop, luksong tinik, piko, patintero,
luksong baka (I seldom play kasi hindi ko kaya yung katawan ko. Ang taba ko
kasi!) bahay – bahayan, teacher – teacheran, Nanay – nanayan. Lahat na! Hahaha.
=)
I would say, I had a very happy childhood. I played all they, my
family loved me, my friends were so accommodating and lovely, Fights? I can
only count them in my fingers.
Oh well I remembered, I had this childhood friend, shiborboley na
sya mula noon hanggang ngayon (tomboy). She’s a year older than me, but that’s
quite fine. Our parents were friends din naman. We fought one time, naalala ko
na lang, may binato sya sakin. Eh alam nyo naman ang lola nyo, walang innate
adrenaline sa mga ganyang bagay, hindi ako nakailag. Ayun, namaga ang noo ko
dahil binato pala nya ako ng malaking bato. I remembered crying a lot, sinugod namin
sya sa bahay nila. She was crazy holding a bat kala nya aawayin namin sya.
Haha. Anyway, after that, we stayed as good friends. In fact, her younger
sister was also a close friend of mine, introduced me to James’ Dad – Daryl. =)
I was asked multiple times before of who my bestfriend is. I
always answer back “si Joan”. She was a childhood friend however, they moved to
their province. We had no communication whatsoever so when we saw each other
when we were on our teenage years, I have forgotten how it feels to become her
friend. Parang there were so many things about her that changed. She matured so
much tapos parang ako, ganun pa din?
By the way, if you ask me now who my bestfriend is, I still can’t
think of anyone else except Daryl. He has been my friend for the longest time
and I got to tell him all those things that I don’t have the gut to share to
everybody. Next to him is Kakat, she was my newfound friend. Our friendship was
kinda young pa, 2012 to start with pero I have this feeling na we can be a real
good friends. I appreciate her telling me the secret of her lifetime that she
only shared to those whose prolly dearest to her. I felt honored to be
entrusted with someone to begin with. Hmm. I wonder if I really now the meaning
of bestfriend to be honest. Let’s see this coming years, I may figure it out.
=)
Everyone of us became what we are today mainly because of how our
childhood went. Do you agree?
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