Deanna
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"YM, sige na tapusin mo na to, one last round na lang oh. Wag na matigas ang ulo mo please?"
Haay nako Mario.
Paulit-ulit-ulit-ulit-ulit lang tayo eh!
"I don't get it really! Why do we have to do this over and over again!"
"Yun na nga eh! Dapat sanay ka na kasi matagal mo na tong ginagawa! Pag naubos mo tong isang magazine, okay na tayo."
May magagawa ba ko?
I put back my ear muffs and gloves and fired at my moving targets again.
Dati excited pa ko gawin to eh.
Pero ngayon?! 😫
Bakasyon sa school pero ganito pa din!
It's been 6 years of endless trainings...
I have learned firing.
As in pulling the trigger of all types of firearms. My favorite is
Machine Pistol 5 Kurz
Driving,
As in manipulating land, air and water vehicles.
Self-Defense,
From Karate, Jiujitsu among others.
Oh, and even Kung-Fu.
Basic etiquette of course. Mario is very persistent. He made it a point that I get to learn all things the 'elites' do.
Their norms made my head fuzz in the beginning. But when you have a teacher like Mario, you have no choice.
And of course the speech and academic tutors. They said that the 'elites' are smart. I have a doubt on that but I refuses any arguments. After the eighth tutor, I realized that they quit the job because they cannot debate with me, or rather scared that they might offend me.
I learned sports. I liked volleyball best. I get to release all my frustrations, anger and disappointments.
My fave position is setter.
I loved being the playmaker and the game changer.
Sa volleyball lang ako nagiging in control. Unlike the freaking reality.
Pero ayaw na akong kalaro nila Mario at ng mga ibang tauhan namin dito.
Natatakot sila pag nagmumura na ako. Kaya lagi silang nagpapatalo.
