Blog Fourteen: Wonderland
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“Cyber! Look, oh!” masiglang sabi ko habang tinuturo ang mga nagliliparang birds sa sky. So cute! They are so makulay pa!
“Nakita ko,” iritadong sabi ni Cyber habang… OMG, what ba ginagawa niya? I made lapit to him. Nasagi ko his elbow, so lumagpas ‘yung drawing niya. Oh, right, drawing. He’s nagdo-drawing ng ibons! “Celeste!”
“Sorry sagad! Pero your ibons are so kulang sa kulay. Why don’t you put kulays sa ibons mo?”
He glared at me. “Una, hindi pa ako tapos. Ikalawa, ayusin mo ang pananalita mo. Ikatlo, tumahimik ka na lang.”
Ngumuso ako. “How mean! You’re so sungit, Cyber! Baka isumpa ka ng mga ibons at iputan ka sa ulo!”
“Kung meron mang isusumpa ang mga ibon, ikaw ‘yun kasi ang ingay mo,” he snapped. “Ba’t ka ba nandito? Doon ka nga sa malayo.”
“Eh mas maganda the view ng mga ibons here sa puwesto mo eh,” sagot ko.
He just sighed and shook his head. After that, he made deadma to me na. Wow. Just wow. Why ba he’s so sungit?
So habang he’s drawing the ibons, I made silay-silay sa mga bulaklaks around. After we had our lunch kanina sa camp, mabilis na umalis si Cyber para maghanap daw ng inspiration. At dahil maganda ako, sinundan ko siya. Today is Sunday at we’re going home pa on Tuesday kasi wala namang pasok hanggang Tuesday because of the holidays. Ang cute, right? It just means na we’ll still be staying here sa Mount Belleza. I’m so happy sagad! I won’t be bored! Kasi kapag nasa bahay ako, wala, boring sagad eh. I mean, I’m so umay sagad na sa pagmumukha ng kuya at mga pinsan kong lalake na for sure ay gagawing tambayan lang our house. At least ngayon, I’ll be free from their bullying! And the best thing is… I’m with my Hashtag Best Friend Forever!
But he’s ignoring me na naman! Ang sungit niya talaga! At dahil he’s so busy sa pagdo-drawing, I tried looking for things to do. Fine, fine, I should be looking for inspiration, pero… OMG, I’m so inspired na!
“Cyber!” I said cheerfully. “I’m going to play!”
Agad siyang napatingin sa akin. “Play? Saan at anong lalaruin mo?”
“Ayun, oh!” sabi ko while pointing at the pile of leaves na ini-pile up ko earlier.
“Anong gagawin mo sa mga dahon?”
“Gagawing pool!” masiglang sagot ko.
“Huh? Takte, wala akong naintindihan. Bahala ka na nga,” masungit niyang sabi. He went back to his drawing.
Okay, fine! So I’m going to play alone.
“Teka,” he suddenly said.
“What?”
“Aren’t you supposed to be doing what you’re supposed to do?”
“What’s that?” nagtatakang tanong ko.
“Have you found inspiration yet? We came here to search for inspiration,” he snapped.
I looked at him smugly. “You don’t search for inspiration. It comes to you,” sabi ko.
“Huh?”
“Besides, I’m already inspired!” masiglang sabi ko.
“Excuse me?”
“I’m already inspired kasi nakikita kita. I mean, you’re so guwapo sagad, so the sight is maganda. Why wouldn’t I be inspired, right? Right. Kaya you should not worry about finding inspiration, either. I mean, I’m here! I’m so maganda sagad, so malamang the sight that you see is maganda sagad din, right? Right!”
