I always recall my childhood experience back in the province, which I spent most of my childhood days.

If there are things I miss from my childhood, it was how sorrowful my face every time I cry. I miss the hum of my crying where just a piece of a candy can assuage my grief and all things seems back to normal. Playing my favorite toy- a sword made of a bamboo stick every second, I love to portray every action fantasy I watched from tv. There was I pretend to be a prince, a knight-in-shining t-shirt, and a jedi from star wars, of course part of that is fantasizing my own princess to save from the hands of an evil nemisis- then I challenge every kid next door and the battle begins, lol. I love to swim in the river, to climb in the trees, to ride in a horse and carabao's which usually the 2nd option of transportation in urban places. But my favorite part of my childish acts -was fishing. Fishing for me is like unwinding your worries, I would fluck myseld in bushes in the top of a hill in front of a river and wait till sunset. Everytime a fish would fall to my bait and start tagging my fishing rod I go into a limbo of what if's - what if it is a giant fish? what if the fish will pull me in the river? what if it is not a fish after all? then my coriousity will filled once I managed to pull-up the fish. That’s how simple I am before as a kid. Life was so much simpler then. But the fact, I can’t be a kid forever whether I like or not, I have to grow up. I have to live life in a continuous journey to seize every moment to do the best I can.