At Jenny Garfield's Residence: Jenny's house has three bedroom with sunken living room and an extra family room big enough for the party. The adequate space can occupy the whole class. It wont be a problem. The kids were delighted to start the party.
Jenny introduced her Dad to her classmates and to Miss Kraft. Her dad and Miss Kraft get along well together. Jenny's Dad and Miss Kraft had this common denominator to say the least. Both showed maturity having cool conversation. They have a good chemistry between them that the girls have noticed. Joan told the special attention that Jenny's father had shown their adviser. Jenny could only think it's about time. Her dad's been divorced for more than 10 years.
Joan,Janice and Jeaneth helped their friend in entertaining their classmates. Girls offered some snack: Chips, peanuts, pop, punch (pineapple-orange juice with gin tonic -mild) Disco songs were played by the designated DJ (disc jockey). The music of the Village People, songs from Michael Jackson's Thriller and Billy Jean, Stayin' Alive by the Bee Gees were played.
Later the DJ played the song "Stairway to Heaven." When Jenny's father danced with Miss Kraft, the rest of the students wont budge to participate the slow moving song. Joan asked Jenny to dance with Leopold or to Arnel.
"Why should I?" Jenny replied to Joan and blurted out, "Why don't you?"
Joan responded," They're not my type!"" Besides this is your home it's for you to keep your visitors to feel at home." Joan left and sit beside Jeaneth and Janice. The girls had fun watching their classmates as they danced on the dance floor.
Joan: Wow! It's nice seeing Miss Kraft back to being a human again.
Janice: Hey, don't be boastful and sarcastic girls. She deserved to have a little romance don't you think?
Jenny: (laughing) Funny! Good that my dad is divorced and Miss Kraft is still single then matching the two is just fair. I mean I don't mind if my dad marries again. I like Miss Kraft I think she is very smart.
Jeaneth: I think it's about time for your dad to be happy and so as Miss Kraft. Besides your mom is not here in Canada. Is she still in Brazil?
Jenny: Yes she's till in Brazil together with my brother and sister. I might visit them someday. But not this year ...no I'm not ready (Jenny feeling sad for a moment left the girls and attend to her other chores at the kitchen)
Years passed by as the leaves have turned from its natural color green to yellow, orange to red and then brown so as the days of their lives. Nothing much important happened in their second year being Sophies or Sophomore except that the girls have continued their transformation and updating of data. Major subjects of study surely catapulted from simple math of Algebra to Geometry.
Second Year of study in High School requires them to take extra curricular activities. The four girls favored being a member of the school choir and dance troupe.
Then on third year in High School their mathematics has been upgraded to Trigonometry and statistics. Their Science subject has uplifted to Chemistry which required them to attend their class in the laboratory where they can have their chemical experiments.
Experiments were done through the help of their teacher, 2 instructors and guide. They have hamsters, mice, and frogs to dissect. Blood, oh real blood to study and testing done with the help of the Bio-chemist.
When it comes to their English 3 it's all about Literature. Reading and Writing. theme writing, Poetry and Essays. The students were asked to memorized a poem in 12 stanzas and they were asked to recite them in front of the class. Memorization from what they discovered is way too easy when you're young and less than twenty years of age.
All of these activities inside the classroom were then emphasize in a strictly manner. Just like robots following the order of the School teachers. Only the four girls were able to reach to the point of superiority. Other students were not able to reach the goal and back out and asked that they'll be replace or move to other sections. From 25 students there were only 15 students fighting to survive and struggle for more hardship. For the four studious girls its another game played with much ease and precision. Studying and research is just a mere GAME for these four girls but nobody can understand or comprehend their sole purpose.
Saturday, February 28, 2009
Memoirs Of Friendship - Chapter Six
89 % is not that high for Jenny. She is expecting more than that and higher than 94% that she asked Miss Cindy Kraft who did the checking of the test papers.
Miss Kraft: Why Miss Garfield are you in doubt?
Jenny: I am very much in doubt with the score and the percentage that the checker made.
Miss Kraft: Oh, that's too bad! It's me who did the checking Missy. (Feeling snobby and restless, Miss Kraft had her one eyebrow raised half an inch higher from normal)
Miss Kraft explained to the class that the short quizz is not that important in the whole process of determining the top 10 of the class at the end of the school year. She also made a serious explanation to the class that anyone with an IQ of over 100 is a waste! Person or any individual with an IQ of over 100 is either DEAD or IN JAIL !
"What????" The whole class were shocked and in disbelief. Noises can be heard and once again they keep on buzzing like busy bees.
Miss Kraft: Okay let me have your attention please. All the students who garnered below 85% will be taken by the school principal to Section 2.
Before the class were dismissed 25 students were taken to the room next door and the rest of the 25 students stayed with Miss Kraft.
Finally the students realized that indeed Miss Kraft is doing her teaching job in the most bizarre way. Kinda odd!
From that time on the lucky 25 students did what they can do to keep their grades higher than usual. They all became studious and more responsible when it comes to studying. Their studying habits has improved big time. The last day before the final exam for the school year was dedicated to having them finish their term paper.
The term paper is about Classification of Trees: Genus and Species, life cycle, drawings or illustrations included, plus latin names that go with every classified trees. The term paper is in a thesis format.
The girls were happy that the term paper that were assigned to them are favorable to them since they studied them in Grade School. What they need to do is to upgrade the datas being collected.
One year being freshman in Southgate Academy turned almost unbelievably refreshing but at the same time challenging.
All the twenty five students passed with flying colors that they decided to celebrate. They have chosen the venue, at Jenny's house instead. The whole class was invited including Miss Kraft. Arnel was reluctant to attend the party. Somehow if the party is at Miss Kraft's residence then it's better but it's at Jenny's house.
Leopold tried to convince his friend Arnel that he should attend the party or he's gonna miss almost everything and the fun.
Arnel told Leopold why he doesn't want to go at the party. He whispered something to Leopold. Upon hearing what his friend said leopold couldn't help but laughed loudly.
Leopold insisted that I don't think the girls would mind if he attends. The whole class will be there including Miss Kraft.
"You have a point there Leopold. Okay I will go just because you'll be there too." Arnel finally assured his friend.
Miss Kraft: Why Miss Garfield are you in doubt?
Jenny: I am very much in doubt with the score and the percentage that the checker made.
Miss Kraft: Oh, that's too bad! It's me who did the checking Missy. (Feeling snobby and restless, Miss Kraft had her one eyebrow raised half an inch higher from normal)
Miss Kraft explained to the class that the short quizz is not that important in the whole process of determining the top 10 of the class at the end of the school year. She also made a serious explanation to the class that anyone with an IQ of over 100 is a waste! Person or any individual with an IQ of over 100 is either DEAD or IN JAIL !
"What????" The whole class were shocked and in disbelief. Noises can be heard and once again they keep on buzzing like busy bees.
Miss Kraft: Okay let me have your attention please. All the students who garnered below 85% will be taken by the school principal to Section 2.
Before the class were dismissed 25 students were taken to the room next door and the rest of the 25 students stayed with Miss Kraft.
Finally the students realized that indeed Miss Kraft is doing her teaching job in the most bizarre way. Kinda odd!
From that time on the lucky 25 students did what they can do to keep their grades higher than usual. They all became studious and more responsible when it comes to studying. Their studying habits has improved big time. The last day before the final exam for the school year was dedicated to having them finish their term paper.
The term paper is about Classification of Trees: Genus and Species, life cycle, drawings or illustrations included, plus latin names that go with every classified trees. The term paper is in a thesis format.
The girls were happy that the term paper that were assigned to them are favorable to them since they studied them in Grade School. What they need to do is to upgrade the datas being collected.
One year being freshman in Southgate Academy turned almost unbelievably refreshing but at the same time challenging.
All the twenty five students passed with flying colors that they decided to celebrate. They have chosen the venue, at Jenny's house instead. The whole class was invited including Miss Kraft. Arnel was reluctant to attend the party. Somehow if the party is at Miss Kraft's residence then it's better but it's at Jenny's house.
Leopold tried to convince his friend Arnel that he should attend the party or he's gonna miss almost everything and the fun.
Arnel told Leopold why he doesn't want to go at the party. He whispered something to Leopold. Upon hearing what his friend said leopold couldn't help but laughed loudly.
Leopold insisted that I don't think the girls would mind if he attends. The whole class will be there including Miss Kraft.
"You have a point there Leopold. Okay I will go just because you'll be there too." Arnel finally assured his friend.
Friday, February 27, 2009
Memoirs of Friendship - Chapter Five
The Second Day of School: Hectic Schedule
The second day of school was very hectic for the girls and their classmates. Although they were on the "Designer's Program" or the so called Model program they still have to follow strict guidelines from their adviser. Miss Kraft arranged their seats by having them seated in alphabetical order meaning those bearing family names that start with letters A to E should sit at the front row then those with family names that starts with T to Z will be seated at the last row. However, students with vision problem like astigmatism, farsighted, nearsighted, double vision or myopia have priorities to be seated where they pleased or favorable to their handicap problem or disability.
Of these 50 students: Twenty students came from AppleGate Elementary School, fifteen students from another school, Ten from the main city, and five from other countries. Five students from countries: Philippines (2), Brazil (1), Korea (1) and Japan (1).
The fifty students were given the orientation that they need as a Freshman. Their adviser have lessons in English and Math (Algebra). They have other teachers in Science (Biology), Social Studies, PE (Physical Education: Volleyball, Basketball, Swimming) and then Home Economics (Sewing, Crafts, Cooking and Baking).
The teachers are required to come to the class instead of the students roaming around the hallway finding their teachers and their room. This make their scheduled subject come up to terms and minimize noise and because time is important. No time should be wasted in a matter of one hour that is dedicated for learning instead of roaming around without a proper goal.
One of the student named Leopold asked Miss Kraft if she could announce the result of the quizz they have the other day.
Miss Kraft: Oh darn! I almost forgot. (Miss Kraft opened her desk drawer and got the fifty sheets of paper already been checked). She announced the result to the class with their names and their score.
The students felt uneasy. They were excited to hear their score but at the same time afraid that they will have to listen to who's got the highest and lowest score. Having the highest score is favorable but the lower or the lowest score is quite embarrasing.
Miss Kraft knew how they felt that she only announced the names of student with the highest score, the top 10 instead of mentioning those names with lower scores.
Here's the score:
Jeaneth Smith - 94%
Arnel Sacramento - 93%
Leopold Ruiz - 92%
Janice Wallberg - 92%
Joan Richter - 90 %
Jenny Garfield - 89%
The teacher kept on calling the names of the students but Jenny felt so bad that her name was mentioned having 89%. That kind of score is not to her liking. She despised it. She's esxpecting a higher grade.
The second day of school was very hectic for the girls and their classmates. Although they were on the "Designer's Program" or the so called Model program they still have to follow strict guidelines from their adviser. Miss Kraft arranged their seats by having them seated in alphabetical order meaning those bearing family names that start with letters A to E should sit at the front row then those with family names that starts with T to Z will be seated at the last row. However, students with vision problem like astigmatism, farsighted, nearsighted, double vision or myopia have priorities to be seated where they pleased or favorable to their handicap problem or disability.
Of these 50 students: Twenty students came from AppleGate Elementary School, fifteen students from another school, Ten from the main city, and five from other countries. Five students from countries: Philippines (2), Brazil (1), Korea (1) and Japan (1).
The fifty students were given the orientation that they need as a Freshman. Their adviser have lessons in English and Math (Algebra). They have other teachers in Science (Biology), Social Studies, PE (Physical Education: Volleyball, Basketball, Swimming) and then Home Economics (Sewing, Crafts, Cooking and Baking).
The teachers are required to come to the class instead of the students roaming around the hallway finding their teachers and their room. This make their scheduled subject come up to terms and minimize noise and because time is important. No time should be wasted in a matter of one hour that is dedicated for learning instead of roaming around without a proper goal.
One of the student named Leopold asked Miss Kraft if she could announce the result of the quizz they have the other day.
Miss Kraft: Oh darn! I almost forgot. (Miss Kraft opened her desk drawer and got the fifty sheets of paper already been checked). She announced the result to the class with their names and their score.
The students felt uneasy. They were excited to hear their score but at the same time afraid that they will have to listen to who's got the highest and lowest score. Having the highest score is favorable but the lower or the lowest score is quite embarrasing.
Miss Kraft knew how they felt that she only announced the names of student with the highest score, the top 10 instead of mentioning those names with lower scores.
Here's the score:
Jeaneth Smith - 94%
Arnel Sacramento - 93%
Leopold Ruiz - 92%
Janice Wallberg - 92%
Joan Richter - 90 %
Jenny Garfield - 89%
The teacher kept on calling the names of the students but Jenny felt so bad that her name was mentioned having 89%. That kind of score is not to her liking. She despised it. She's esxpecting a higher grade.
Memoirs Of Friendship - Chapter Four
The news about the bully group has reached the girls and they to had their share of comments.
Jeaneth: I'm glad I didn't bring my Mom and Dad here at school. I mean they didn't come with me for the enrollment. Besides I can do it on my own.
Joan: So what? My God! I don't think there is something wrong with parents taking kids to school especially if they are only 12 years old.
Jenny: I know. There's nothing wrong with parents taking or picking us up from school especially if the weather is not nice or they live too far away from the school. You know..
Janice: That's true.
The first day of the school was just a briefing. Meeting of teachers and students in a classroom. The girls were assigned in a block section. The four girls graduated in Elementary School with top honors that they were ushered to Section 1. Their First Year Adviser introduced herself as Miss Kraft. Miss Cindy Kraft.
Miss Kraft is already 40 years old and still single. From what the girls heard she would rather be a bachelorette for the rest of her life instead of having a family of her own. Teaching is time consuming and she's married to her priority and principle. Also because she is perfectionist.
Her personality terrified the girls and the whole class. Who wont be? If she is into perfection then that would only mean she is very strict and orthodox who followed guidelines by the numbers.
By the numbers! Joan hate numbers although she is the best and the brightest in class of 50 students. According to her opinion being led by strict disciplinarian means not only living by the numbers but compared to marching at the grandstand with stiff neck in a stiff body walking back and forth as a guard.
The three girls giggled like crazy.
"Psssst! Shut up girls." One guy yelled at them.
The four girls glanced at their back only to be surprised that the rough voice belongs to the guy who stepped on Jenny's foot.
In synchronized tone, "Oh no!" the girl exclaimed. Even the guy was shocked and felt awkward.
"What the f----!" as he uttered in dismay. He raised his hand and called the attention of their teacher.
"Miss Kraft is it okay if you can replace me. I mean can I move to another section...to section 2 instead." The boy asked.
Miss Kraft: Why? Is there something wrong Mr. Sacramento?
The whole class laughed. Janice giggled a bit but cover her mouth with her handkerchief. Jeaneth, Jenny and Joan laughed as mightily as the whole class. If everyone's laughing join them. Go figure.
Miss Kraft gave them a stern look in her face and in her serious tone of voice she told the whole class that there is nothing funny about what she said.
"I don't know what you guys are laughing about. Do you want me to give the whole class the first quizz instead?"
One student raised his hand and told her that she hasn't given them the lesson yet.
Miss Kraft: That's why I want to know your class standing whether you're all ready for Middle School. Just a review of what you've learned from Grade School. In this way I would know who's going to Section 2 or who should remained at Section 1.
The class cannot argue no more. They were quiet all of a sudden.
After the short test the whole class was apprehensive about the result. Group of male students were kindof mad about the sudden abrupt situation. But Miss Kraft told them she will announce the result sometime the next day. She dismissed the class as soon as the bell rings.
On the way to the girls locker room they heard a loud commotion at the boy's room. It turned out group of older kids cornered their classmate and was about close to being mauled. Through the girls loud voices of non-violent confrontation with the bullies their act was halt to a stop.
The boy turned out to be Sacramento. He introduced himself to the girls as Arnel Sacramento. The girls shake hands with him. Arnel was thankful for their arrival for if he was not rescued he would have suffered bruises all over his body.
"Do we have to report this to our adviser or to the principal?" Joan asked Arnel.
Arnel replied there's no need. He seemed to be fine and there's no need to report the incident. Although shaken but not stirred he felt being protected by four courageous girls who would fight back against bullying.
Jeaneth: I'm glad I didn't bring my Mom and Dad here at school. I mean they didn't come with me for the enrollment. Besides I can do it on my own.
Joan: So what? My God! I don't think there is something wrong with parents taking kids to school especially if they are only 12 years old.
Jenny: I know. There's nothing wrong with parents taking or picking us up from school especially if the weather is not nice or they live too far away from the school. You know..
Janice: That's true.
The first day of the school was just a briefing. Meeting of teachers and students in a classroom. The girls were assigned in a block section. The four girls graduated in Elementary School with top honors that they were ushered to Section 1. Their First Year Adviser introduced herself as Miss Kraft. Miss Cindy Kraft.
Miss Kraft is already 40 years old and still single. From what the girls heard she would rather be a bachelorette for the rest of her life instead of having a family of her own. Teaching is time consuming and she's married to her priority and principle. Also because she is perfectionist.
Her personality terrified the girls and the whole class. Who wont be? If she is into perfection then that would only mean she is very strict and orthodox who followed guidelines by the numbers.
By the numbers! Joan hate numbers although she is the best and the brightest in class of 50 students. According to her opinion being led by strict disciplinarian means not only living by the numbers but compared to marching at the grandstand with stiff neck in a stiff body walking back and forth as a guard.
The three girls giggled like crazy.
"Psssst! Shut up girls." One guy yelled at them.
The four girls glanced at their back only to be surprised that the rough voice belongs to the guy who stepped on Jenny's foot.
In synchronized tone, "Oh no!" the girl exclaimed. Even the guy was shocked and felt awkward.
"What the f----!" as he uttered in dismay. He raised his hand and called the attention of their teacher.
"Miss Kraft is it okay if you can replace me. I mean can I move to another section...to section 2 instead." The boy asked.
Miss Kraft: Why? Is there something wrong Mr. Sacramento?
The whole class laughed. Janice giggled a bit but cover her mouth with her handkerchief. Jeaneth, Jenny and Joan laughed as mightily as the whole class. If everyone's laughing join them. Go figure.
Miss Kraft gave them a stern look in her face and in her serious tone of voice she told the whole class that there is nothing funny about what she said.
"I don't know what you guys are laughing about. Do you want me to give the whole class the first quizz instead?"
One student raised his hand and told her that she hasn't given them the lesson yet.
Miss Kraft: That's why I want to know your class standing whether you're all ready for Middle School. Just a review of what you've learned from Grade School. In this way I would know who's going to Section 2 or who should remained at Section 1.
The class cannot argue no more. They were quiet all of a sudden.
After the short test the whole class was apprehensive about the result. Group of male students were kindof mad about the sudden abrupt situation. But Miss Kraft told them she will announce the result sometime the next day. She dismissed the class as soon as the bell rings.
On the way to the girls locker room they heard a loud commotion at the boy's room. It turned out group of older kids cornered their classmate and was about close to being mauled. Through the girls loud voices of non-violent confrontation with the bullies their act was halt to a stop.
The boy turned out to be Sacramento. He introduced himself to the girls as Arnel Sacramento. The girls shake hands with him. Arnel was thankful for their arrival for if he was not rescued he would have suffered bruises all over his body.
"Do we have to report this to our adviser or to the principal?" Joan asked Arnel.
Arnel replied there's no need. He seemed to be fine and there's no need to report the incident. Although shaken but not stirred he felt being protected by four courageous girls who would fight back against bullying.
Thursday, February 26, 2009
Memoirs Of Friendship - Chapter Three
The green lawn lavishly nourished with fresh water from the sprinkler in just few minutes. The shrubs, the young pine trees, rows of wall flowers, tiger lilies, and special clematis floral plants received the water shower at its finest.
As soon as Jeaneth entered the house, unlocking the door with her key only to be surprised that both her Mom and Dad were at the hallway. Jeaneth's mother had a scowling face. A facial reaction that Jeaneth doesn't want to look at. Her face and tone of voice that she doesn't want to hear . The parents are conservative and very strict.
It turned out that Jeaneth did not tell her parents that she will go out and watch a movie with her friends. She only informed them that they will go shopping and have a treat in one of the fast food restaurant at the mall. Unfortunately that one hour period turned into more than 3 hours. Not as what she promised her parents.
The loud scolding from her parents left the girl feeling awkward and uneasy that she went upstairs crying. She locked the door of her bedroom and continued crying until the phone rung twice.
Jeaneth still sobbing. Almost having difficulty breathing, grabbed the phone abruptly that it almost fell on the carpet.
Jeaneth: Hello (still sobbing). Who's this?
Joan: hello Jeaneth it's me. I have something important to tell you. Are you okay? (Joan can sense that there is something wrong).
Jeaneth: Hrmmm.. I'm okay (as she said flatly)
Joan: I asked my Mom about where am supposed to enroll in High School. They decided that I should try Saint Patrick's Academy.
Jeaneth: What?! Are you kidding me?
Joan: I know. I first thought they were kidding me too. But anyways, I will phone Janice and Jenny to know their opinion. Okay take care. Bye
Joan: Bye. Thanks
A month later. The four girls' decision materialized instead in South Gate Academy. A coeducation semi-private school. The girls were happy in one school altogether once again because knowing themselves since Grade School would help establish their loyalty to the group. More like a sorority.
The first day of school was very hectic. Super duper busy. They were like ants and bees looking for their schedule posted in one of the bulletin boards. Every mouth is open. You can hear a lot of buzzing. Noises that keep on and off along the hallways, inside the classroom, school premises, inside the cafeteria and even at the gymnasium.
There are parents who went to accompany their kids to school. There are group of boastful teen agers laughing and teasing others because they have their parents with them.
Yup there are bullies in every corner of the school. Few mind them but others just ignore these group of bully. The bullying story were passed along from one crowd to another and the topic spread like wildfire in just a matter of hours.
As soon as Jeaneth entered the house, unlocking the door with her key only to be surprised that both her Mom and Dad were at the hallway. Jeaneth's mother had a scowling face. A facial reaction that Jeaneth doesn't want to look at. Her face and tone of voice that she doesn't want to hear . The parents are conservative and very strict.
It turned out that Jeaneth did not tell her parents that she will go out and watch a movie with her friends. She only informed them that they will go shopping and have a treat in one of the fast food restaurant at the mall. Unfortunately that one hour period turned into more than 3 hours. Not as what she promised her parents.
The loud scolding from her parents left the girl feeling awkward and uneasy that she went upstairs crying. She locked the door of her bedroom and continued crying until the phone rung twice.
Jeaneth still sobbing. Almost having difficulty breathing, grabbed the phone abruptly that it almost fell on the carpet.
Jeaneth: Hello (still sobbing). Who's this?
Joan: hello Jeaneth it's me. I have something important to tell you. Are you okay? (Joan can sense that there is something wrong).
Jeaneth: Hrmmm.. I'm okay (as she said flatly)
Joan: I asked my Mom about where am supposed to enroll in High School. They decided that I should try Saint Patrick's Academy.
Jeaneth: What?! Are you kidding me?
Joan: I know. I first thought they were kidding me too. But anyways, I will phone Janice and Jenny to know their opinion. Okay take care. Bye
Joan: Bye. Thanks
A month later. The four girls' decision materialized instead in South Gate Academy. A coeducation semi-private school. The girls were happy in one school altogether once again because knowing themselves since Grade School would help establish their loyalty to the group. More like a sorority.
The first day of school was very hectic. Super duper busy. They were like ants and bees looking for their schedule posted in one of the bulletin boards. Every mouth is open. You can hear a lot of buzzing. Noises that keep on and off along the hallways, inside the classroom, school premises, inside the cafeteria and even at the gymnasium.
There are parents who went to accompany their kids to school. There are group of boastful teen agers laughing and teasing others because they have their parents with them.
Yup there are bullies in every corner of the school. Few mind them but others just ignore these group of bully. The bullying story were passed along from one crowd to another and the topic spread like wildfire in just a matter of hours.
Memoirs of Friendship - Chapter Two
More Dialogues Followed:
Jenny: C'mon Joan it's only a movie.
Jeaneth: Yeah Joan stop it. (Giggling at Joan's facial reaction).
Janice: Amy must be a very good actress after all that Joan was carried away by her acting.
Note: Amy's the leading character in the movie.
It was already 7:00 pm and the girls were waiting at the bus station which is located near the plaza.
Janice: I think I'd better phone my Dad to pick us up here it's getting late.
Jenny: No need Janice. The bus will arrive soon.
After 5 minutes the bus arrived and the many passengers sitting at the bench walked fast ahead of them. One guy, a teenager accidentally stepped on Jenny's left foot.
Jenny: Ouch!! How dare you stepped on my foot. Are you blind?
The guy apologized right away. The boy looked at Jenny's face as their eyes met the boy's face turned beet red. He was blushing in shame that he hurriedly stepped up and went as fast as he could inside the bus. He preferred to sit at the back of the vehicle and tried as much as possible to ignore Jenny and the girls.
Jenny: Stupid guy. (Jenny was furious. She probably was hurt and in pain)
Jenny still murmuring like a child. She was a bit furious as you can tell from her explicit words.
"I could have punch him." She told the girls.
Janice, Joan, and Jeaneth cannot stop giggling.
Janice: You know what? That guy is so cute. Don't you think? Besides he made an apology already.
Jenny: Shut up Janice! I'm not interested.
The girls kept on teasing Jenny to the guy until their friend's face turned blushy pink.
What more when the young man get out from the bus, their soft giggling spectacle turned into uncontrollable laughter. Two seniors seated close to them gave them a fierce sharp look and one old woman, a spinster told them to keep quiet.
The girls stopped the bus by pressing the button and the door automatically opens. Their homes just five minutes walking distance from the bus stop. Their three bedroom houses were adjacent to each other's in a subdivision.
Just as when the girls enter their homes and waved at each other, the sprinkler ( a cistern) automatically switched on. It was 8:00 pm.
Jenny: C'mon Joan it's only a movie.
Jeaneth: Yeah Joan stop it. (Giggling at Joan's facial reaction).
Janice: Amy must be a very good actress after all that Joan was carried away by her acting.
Note: Amy's the leading character in the movie.
It was already 7:00 pm and the girls were waiting at the bus station which is located near the plaza.
Janice: I think I'd better phone my Dad to pick us up here it's getting late.
Jenny: No need Janice. The bus will arrive soon.
After 5 minutes the bus arrived and the many passengers sitting at the bench walked fast ahead of them. One guy, a teenager accidentally stepped on Jenny's left foot.
Jenny: Ouch!! How dare you stepped on my foot. Are you blind?
The guy apologized right away. The boy looked at Jenny's face as their eyes met the boy's face turned beet red. He was blushing in shame that he hurriedly stepped up and went as fast as he could inside the bus. He preferred to sit at the back of the vehicle and tried as much as possible to ignore Jenny and the girls.
Jenny: Stupid guy. (Jenny was furious. She probably was hurt and in pain)
Jenny still murmuring like a child. She was a bit furious as you can tell from her explicit words.
"I could have punch him." She told the girls.
Janice, Joan, and Jeaneth cannot stop giggling.
Janice: You know what? That guy is so cute. Don't you think? Besides he made an apology already.
Jenny: Shut up Janice! I'm not interested.
The girls kept on teasing Jenny to the guy until their friend's face turned blushy pink.
What more when the young man get out from the bus, their soft giggling spectacle turned into uncontrollable laughter. Two seniors seated close to them gave them a fierce sharp look and one old woman, a spinster told them to keep quiet.
The girls stopped the bus by pressing the button and the door automatically opens. Their homes just five minutes walking distance from the bus stop. Their three bedroom houses were adjacent to each other's in a subdivision.
Just as when the girls enter their homes and waved at each other, the sprinkler ( a cistern) automatically switched on. It was 8:00 pm.
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
MEMOIRS OF FRIENDSHIP - Chapter One
IT was after graduation from Grade School when four best friends namely: Jeaneth, Janice, Joan and Jenny realized that it would be exciting if four of them would enroll in the same school located fifteen minutes walking distance from their homes.
Not only these four girls are close friends somehow they have some unique attributes and character that are purely fascinating and enticing. No they are not sisters. They are not siblings of one big family. It's just that they are childhood friends and they live closely together in a sub-urban subdivision named AppleGate. They all belong to a Middle Class family.
How these girls get along well together is quite impressive. Do you know why?It is not because their names start with letter J.
The subdivision called AppleGate is built with a very distinguished concept. An architectural design made through the artistic and creative idea of Joan's father named Mr. Joseph Richter.
Joseph Richter is an architect by occupation. He is married to Anna Richter, a public school teacher.
The Richter family is closely related with the rest of the residents of the AppleGate by means of affiliation. Community inter action or integrated system likened to a cooperative runs inside the subdivision.
The subdivision has a unique design style similar to the famous "crop circle" in England. Rows of houses are built around the main or center plaza. The center integral part of the subdivision is where the members and officers of the AppleGate have their monthly meeting, party, and other community functions. naming them would mean occupying much space. The small community of 35 families (with 3 bedroom house with private yard and patio) have their own private swimming pool, gym, and a mini golf course. Quite splendid! remarkably sense of grandeur in appearance.
Now let's go back to the 4 important characters in the story: Janice, Jeaneth, Joan and Jenny sipping their pink lemonades, pop, burger and fries at Wendy's, when Jeaneth opened up a topic.
Jeaneth: You know what girls? My parents would like to send me to La Concordia High School.
Jenny: Oh really? Good for you. I don't know if I could enroll in private school when there is public school that offers the same curriculum.
Joan: I like Concordia. Isn't that the school exclusively for girls only? Where the instructors are all nuns?
Jeaneth: Yes it is. That's why.
Janice: I don't know where I would go. It's up to my parents to decide. It's them who will shoulder the tuition fee if I would be in private school.
Joan: Well, I hope you will not end up like a nun Jeaneth.
And they all chuckled and laughed mischievously.
After that afternoon snack the four girls went to the moviehouse nearby (also in the same mall where the fastfood bar counter is). They bought 4 tickets of the movie. Seventy two people in a line up. Maybe the movie is good. It was a comedy picture with few inserts of drama. The movie is tailored for the youth of today.
The theater opens up with short advertisement like if you want to purchase pop, candies, po corn or any other snacks at the concession located at the lobby of the cinema. Then trailer of movies coming soon to that theater were played. The loud sensurround sound filled the air especially when the movie trailer happens to be an action, suspense thriller. After three new movies flashed on the screen the main movie comes out and the girls kept their mouth shut and opened their eyes as wide as they want to focus their attention on that movie about the "Pink Ladies."
Two hours had passed. The four girls were teary eyed. Joan cried so hard and still sobbing outside the cinema.
"It was a very sensitive movie. I first thought it was a comedy." Joan could not help but uttered she was ripped of her 8 bucks.
Jenny, Janice and Jeaneth burst out with laughter until there were tears on their eyes.
Not only these four girls are close friends somehow they have some unique attributes and character that are purely fascinating and enticing. No they are not sisters. They are not siblings of one big family. It's just that they are childhood friends and they live closely together in a sub-urban subdivision named AppleGate. They all belong to a Middle Class family.
How these girls get along well together is quite impressive. Do you know why?It is not because their names start with letter J.
The subdivision called AppleGate is built with a very distinguished concept. An architectural design made through the artistic and creative idea of Joan's father named Mr. Joseph Richter.
Joseph Richter is an architect by occupation. He is married to Anna Richter, a public school teacher.
The Richter family is closely related with the rest of the residents of the AppleGate by means of affiliation. Community inter action or integrated system likened to a cooperative runs inside the subdivision.
The subdivision has a unique design style similar to the famous "crop circle" in England. Rows of houses are built around the main or center plaza. The center integral part of the subdivision is where the members and officers of the AppleGate have their monthly meeting, party, and other community functions. naming them would mean occupying much space. The small community of 35 families (with 3 bedroom house with private yard and patio) have their own private swimming pool, gym, and a mini golf course. Quite splendid! remarkably sense of grandeur in appearance.
Now let's go back to the 4 important characters in the story: Janice, Jeaneth, Joan and Jenny sipping their pink lemonades, pop, burger and fries at Wendy's, when Jeaneth opened up a topic.
Jeaneth: You know what girls? My parents would like to send me to La Concordia High School.
Jenny: Oh really? Good for you. I don't know if I could enroll in private school when there is public school that offers the same curriculum.
Joan: I like Concordia. Isn't that the school exclusively for girls only? Where the instructors are all nuns?
Jeaneth: Yes it is. That's why.
Janice: I don't know where I would go. It's up to my parents to decide. It's them who will shoulder the tuition fee if I would be in private school.
Joan: Well, I hope you will not end up like a nun Jeaneth.
And they all chuckled and laughed mischievously.
After that afternoon snack the four girls went to the moviehouse nearby (also in the same mall where the fastfood bar counter is). They bought 4 tickets of the movie. Seventy two people in a line up. Maybe the movie is good. It was a comedy picture with few inserts of drama. The movie is tailored for the youth of today.
The theater opens up with short advertisement like if you want to purchase pop, candies, po corn or any other snacks at the concession located at the lobby of the cinema. Then trailer of movies coming soon to that theater were played. The loud sensurround sound filled the air especially when the movie trailer happens to be an action, suspense thriller. After three new movies flashed on the screen the main movie comes out and the girls kept their mouth shut and opened their eyes as wide as they want to focus their attention on that movie about the "Pink Ladies."
Two hours had passed. The four girls were teary eyed. Joan cried so hard and still sobbing outside the cinema.
"It was a very sensitive movie. I first thought it was a comedy." Joan could not help but uttered she was ripped of her 8 bucks.
Jenny, Janice and Jeaneth burst out with laughter until there were tears on their eyes.
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
MEMOIRS OF FRIENDSHIP - Introduction
Your courage may sink to zero or to its negative point but there is a probability of divine reasons beyond compare. That we must follow or adhere to what is of the truth and what is good for our own good cause. To our own endeavor and justification that will benefit human kindness.
As I embark once again on a new novel design to trigger compassion, love and humility. For the people who share the same value of who I am as a person, a Mother and a friend to those who need the strength to carry on.
NOVEL : MEMOIRS OF FRIENDSHIP
Author: E Verna Turner
REMINISCING THE PAST is not that easy anymore for Joan. Thank God and praise the Lord thy God her loyal good friends are all beside her through thick or thin.
Janice, Jeaneth and Jenny were ever present to give her a citation, a special remarkable way of celebrating life. It was her 87th birthday! A total bliss and wishful thinking.
Alzheimers, senility or old age that almost crippled her to forget everything about her life and of the past. Somehow there is a glimpse that she may recover but its up to her wonderful lovable friends who will open up those memories to her.
The celebration of her birthday is outstanding. Nothing grand, simple but joyous. Joyous is the term to describe when you're over 80. Joan at that time is being cared of by skilled caregiver and nurses at the Vertical Zone Home for the Aged which is located in upscale Victoria. Joan's been there at the Home after her parent's died 15 years ago.
One by one, those who knew Joan from childhood up to the time of that fatal accident were asked to offer a glimpse of hope.
Hopefully with the bringer of life, good cheers and warmth of what good friendship is all about the gatherings of all seniors were once held in the most striking adventurous way no matter how orthodox it may seem. That's how they play bridge and bricks anyway.
Janice had it all from the very beginning. Her mind thinking is far beyond by the rest of the cast of this very unusual group of dedicated oldies from long time ago. The courage to speed up the process of recovery through her remarkable "think tank." A vision of hope to a certain degree of appreciation to a new discovery and to another self-fulfilling prophecy.
However there are certain process that may lead us to think of what should go first in matters of narration. Janice knew that all along. She's always been the "voice" for Jeaneth, Jenny and especially Joan.
As I embark once again on a new novel design to trigger compassion, love and humility. For the people who share the same value of who I am as a person, a Mother and a friend to those who need the strength to carry on.
NOVEL : MEMOIRS OF FRIENDSHIP
Author: E Verna Turner
REMINISCING THE PAST is not that easy anymore for Joan. Thank God and praise the Lord thy God her loyal good friends are all beside her through thick or thin.
Janice, Jeaneth and Jenny were ever present to give her a citation, a special remarkable way of celebrating life. It was her 87th birthday! A total bliss and wishful thinking.
Alzheimers, senility or old age that almost crippled her to forget everything about her life and of the past. Somehow there is a glimpse that she may recover but its up to her wonderful lovable friends who will open up those memories to her.
The celebration of her birthday is outstanding. Nothing grand, simple but joyous. Joyous is the term to describe when you're over 80. Joan at that time is being cared of by skilled caregiver and nurses at the Vertical Zone Home for the Aged which is located in upscale Victoria. Joan's been there at the Home after her parent's died 15 years ago.
One by one, those who knew Joan from childhood up to the time of that fatal accident were asked to offer a glimpse of hope.
Hopefully with the bringer of life, good cheers and warmth of what good friendship is all about the gatherings of all seniors were once held in the most striking adventurous way no matter how orthodox it may seem. That's how they play bridge and bricks anyway.
Janice had it all from the very beginning. Her mind thinking is far beyond by the rest of the cast of this very unusual group of dedicated oldies from long time ago. The courage to speed up the process of recovery through her remarkable "think tank." A vision of hope to a certain degree of appreciation to a new discovery and to another self-fulfilling prophecy.
However there are certain process that may lead us to think of what should go first in matters of narration. Janice knew that all along. She's always been the "voice" for Jeaneth, Jenny and especially Joan.
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
23 - About The Novel
LA TAVERNA is my first try of novel-writing in FICTION ...I consider this as my baby! A wonderful inspiring baby.
How I'm gonna make this novel interesting is weaving more insatiable injections of imaginations, curiousity, and fantasy. I will also add levels of difficulty in many places. Add conflict, solution and resolution. Dramatic moments. Moments of sadness and happiness. Funny and goofy situations. Few numerable twisted , horrendous, terrible, crazy and of course SCARY and gory scenes that will make you unable to sleep.
This novel is a NET-NOVELA designed for Elementary Level. Additional levels of hardship could result to almost INTER-ACTIVE phases just like the ones you used to play on your computer.
How's that?
Wouldn't that challenging? Worst of all fun enjoyable, and entertaining you while you read multitude of words. Plus the element of surprise, suspense and and psychological thrill that you expect in a movie wherein you'll tremble in fright and sit uncomfortable at the edge of your seats.
TOO BAD! I cannot tell you the rest of the story.
LEVEL ONE > FOR KIDS ONLY!
LEVEL TWO> PARENTAL GUIDANCE
LEVEL THREE > FOR ADULTS ONLY> SUSPENSE PSYCHOLOGICAL THRILLER
LEVEL FOUR > STRATOSPHERE
LEVEL FIVE > HAND OVER > MORE UPGRADING? HAND OVER! Hand Over!
How I'm gonna make this novel interesting is weaving more insatiable injections of imaginations, curiousity, and fantasy. I will also add levels of difficulty in many places. Add conflict, solution and resolution. Dramatic moments. Moments of sadness and happiness. Funny and goofy situations. Few numerable twisted , horrendous, terrible, crazy and of course SCARY and gory scenes that will make you unable to sleep.
This novel is a NET-NOVELA designed for Elementary Level. Additional levels of hardship could result to almost INTER-ACTIVE phases just like the ones you used to play on your computer.
How's that?
Wouldn't that challenging? Worst of all fun enjoyable, and entertaining you while you read multitude of words. Plus the element of surprise, suspense and and psychological thrill that you expect in a movie wherein you'll tremble in fright and sit uncomfortable at the edge of your seats.
TOO BAD! I cannot tell you the rest of the story.
LEVEL ONE > FOR KIDS ONLY!
LEVEL TWO> PARENTAL GUIDANCE
LEVEL THREE > FOR ADULTS ONLY> SUSPENSE PSYCHOLOGICAL THRILLER
LEVEL FOUR > STRATOSPHERE
LEVEL FIVE > HAND OVER > MORE UPGRADING? HAND OVER! Hand Over!
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Twenty Two - The Legend Lives On BC
TIME passed us by so fast, so quickly. We continued the long driving. Suffocating at times. We stopped for an hour gazing at the wide open valley at Cache Creek and spent an enjoyable horseback riding. Biking and hiking. Breathtaking view. The island have the same view almost the same as in the Black Creek area. Roasted a bag of marshmallow and packages of hotdogs and hot spicy italian sausages. Softee ice cream from DQ and what else to keep us cheering for good cheers.
Couple of hours on the highway, we saw group of locals and tourists camped near the intersection-junction. Thousands of them watching open-air volleyball and soccer on the field's plaza. Hundreds following the crowd of golfers on the green acre horizon. Good for them. They are trying to avail of the sunshine that seems to peek-a-boo from the cirrhus clouds.
Had enough time to take a look at Whistler. What Whistler Mountain looks like at summertime. We had an ample time snapping pictures and video taking of the place. It could be exciting if we would all be here in 2010.
"What do you think Mateelda?" as I asked her with all earnestly profound enthusiasm.
"Why not?" It could be amazingly fantastic!
While on board the BC Ferry going back to the City of Cretest I could already envision what tomorrow will bring. The next following days and years!
As I gazed through the deep blue waters through the vastness....the wide clear blue sky with the hangin' suspended cloud in mid air. As my eyes searched over the everglades, the evergreens this island deserved a second chance!
Hopefully our fervent prayers, joyful wishes are enough to rekindle the angelic spirit we have for each other.
For better or for worse
For ever and ever..
May our dreams, our greatest endeavour
Once dreamed by our forefathers, our founding fathers
Let us > all of us lead us to the Promise Land.
Mateelda and Vivianne looked at each other. Loud deep laughter followed instantly hitting the airwaves. Tossing the ferry up and down the wavy waves.
The great spin by the spinners is once again
LEGENDARY!
THE END
Couple of hours on the highway, we saw group of locals and tourists camped near the intersection-junction. Thousands of them watching open-air volleyball and soccer on the field's plaza. Hundreds following the crowd of golfers on the green acre horizon. Good for them. They are trying to avail of the sunshine that seems to peek-a-boo from the cirrhus clouds.
Had enough time to take a look at Whistler. What Whistler Mountain looks like at summertime. We had an ample time snapping pictures and video taking of the place. It could be exciting if we would all be here in 2010.
"What do you think Mateelda?" as I asked her with all earnestly profound enthusiasm.
"Why not?" It could be amazingly fantastic!
While on board the BC Ferry going back to the City of Cretest I could already envision what tomorrow will bring. The next following days and years!
As I gazed through the deep blue waters through the vastness....the wide clear blue sky with the hangin' suspended cloud in mid air. As my eyes searched over the everglades, the evergreens this island deserved a second chance!
Hopefully our fervent prayers, joyful wishes are enough to rekindle the angelic spirit we have for each other.
For better or for worse
For ever and ever..
May our dreams, our greatest endeavour
Once dreamed by our forefathers, our founding fathers
Let us > all of us lead us to the Promise Land.
Mateelda and Vivianne looked at each other. Loud deep laughter followed instantly hitting the airwaves. Tossing the ferry up and down the wavy waves.
The great spin by the spinners is once again
LEGENDARY!
THE END
Twenty One - Along Came A Butterfly
After almost three hours of travel from where we had a picnic we decided to stop by at the nearest gasoline station to fill up the Van and the Winnebago's gas tank. What can I say? The price of gasoline is tremendously expensive. Unbelievable! I almost faint in disbelief. Although I cannot show my facial expression to the rest of the crews. I don't like disappointing their vacation. Their holiday vacation! For some of them this long driving experience is one of a kind and it just happened to them just now. I mean it's their first experience of being in a long journey in the main interior of BC as in being away from the island.
As our tour convoy progressed to the next highway up along two tunnels passing the Fraser valley and the canyon trails even down to the Hells Gate where there is a very narrow steep road ahead. We had our sight-seeing for a while then moved on to the next lane. On the next intersection a middle aged woman stopped us with a small billboard sign asking for help. Their car had a flat tire and they don't have an extra tire to replace it. Good that we have a "Fix It Kit" and let them borrow so that they can fix it or hand them the extra tire we had in the compartment. The couple extended their heartfelt gratitude for the extra tire that we had. The lady said she was having a headache too because they were there stranded for sometime and nobody's helping her. So I offered if she wants tylenol or advil capsule? The lady smiled and took the pain reliever medication.
On the road again and up to the place called Butterfly World. As usual more souvenir photos followed. Tee shirts with beautiful stunning designs adorned the souvenir shop. Lots of postcards and framed pictures of butterfly and other bugs on the wall.
We had a visit to their garden full of flora, shrubs and trees. The garden is covered with a huge net so that the fluterring, dancing creatures in multitude species of butterfly can't get away from outside the net.
All the girls bought t-shirts which are made of 100 % cotton. Some of them bought post cards. I bought a butterfly placed inside the globe shaped glass. It was absolutely beautiful! Athena, Mara, Katy and Claire bought set of stationary (pads and envelope with dainty embossed designs of butterflies). Imee and Amber bought mugs and pens with logo.
We're all inside the Butterfly shop unknowingly about the time. We left the shop before it closed down for the night as we're all fascinated with the creatures flying around us. Hundred thousands of them. Caterpillars crawling on the stem unto the leaves. The pupa and the chrysalis. The stages of the butterfly from being an egg to a blossoming butterfly as it emerges from its cocoon....
Suddenly the girls noticed Mattelda's face turning awfully glittery in discoloration..
As our tour convoy progressed to the next highway up along two tunnels passing the Fraser valley and the canyon trails even down to the Hells Gate where there is a very narrow steep road ahead. We had our sight-seeing for a while then moved on to the next lane. On the next intersection a middle aged woman stopped us with a small billboard sign asking for help. Their car had a flat tire and they don't have an extra tire to replace it. Good that we have a "Fix It Kit" and let them borrow so that they can fix it or hand them the extra tire we had in the compartment. The couple extended their heartfelt gratitude for the extra tire that we had. The lady said she was having a headache too because they were there stranded for sometime and nobody's helping her. So I offered if she wants tylenol or advil capsule? The lady smiled and took the pain reliever medication.
On the road again and up to the place called Butterfly World. As usual more souvenir photos followed. Tee shirts with beautiful stunning designs adorned the souvenir shop. Lots of postcards and framed pictures of butterfly and other bugs on the wall.
We had a visit to their garden full of flora, shrubs and trees. The garden is covered with a huge net so that the fluterring, dancing creatures in multitude species of butterfly can't get away from outside the net.
All the girls bought t-shirts which are made of 100 % cotton. Some of them bought post cards. I bought a butterfly placed inside the globe shaped glass. It was absolutely beautiful! Athena, Mara, Katy and Claire bought set of stationary (pads and envelope with dainty embossed designs of butterflies). Imee and Amber bought mugs and pens with logo.
We're all inside the Butterfly shop unknowingly about the time. We left the shop before it closed down for the night as we're all fascinated with the creatures flying around us. Hundred thousands of them. Caterpillars crawling on the stem unto the leaves. The pupa and the chrysalis. The stages of the butterfly from being an egg to a blossoming butterfly as it emerges from its cocoon....
Suddenly the girls noticed Mattelda's face turning awfully glittery in discoloration..
Twenty - Highway Humor
Mateelda returned to the Van mumbling incoherently. Imee asked her what's wrong with her and she snarled back.
"I'm just asking maybe I could help." Imee said in a pleasing voice trying to befriend her. She knew that Mateelda has a temper and being close to her is next to impossible. Although she tried once when they were on the same shift at the tavern.
In the Van were Mateelda, Jonathan, Amber, Justin, Mara and Imee and Vivianne. The rest of the crews were in the Winnebago 1 and 2.
I think the weather is too hot in that area that made them in such a bad mood. Sometimes the scorching heat of the sun can alter the moods of every individual. The same reason that there is mood disorder or sadness in the form of melancholia when the weather is too cold. Weather has a mean way of giving sudden outburst of psychological and emotional upheaval if the person in question is experiencing the symptoms. For others no effect of change in climate would harm or inflict them. When they have cheery disposition or otherwise naturally born geeky and nerdy no severe weather condition can hamper their goals.
Mateelda was quiet. Almost everyone are. Then suddenly Jonathan breaks the ice. He introduced his knowledge on riddles and jokes. As we hit the highway we are all enjoying, listening to his funny lines of dry humor.
He asked us with all these questions:
"Why did the underwear feel so low?"
" Because it's full of crap?" Justin quickly answered him. Everyone laughed.
" Because they just bottomed out!"
Then he asked some more questions. "What do you call when the lining of a dress gets tangled?"
Nobody knows so Jonathan answered it and said with a smile "A slip-knot!"
"What kind of shorts do big cats wear?"
Mara: Short pants
Jonathan: No. It's panther pants!
Jonathan: How did the sheep feel about the crazy farmer who took all their wool for underwear?
Mara: Baa Baa hum bug!
Jonathan: They thought it was shear madness!
Jonathan: Knock, knock who's there?
Justin: Owen
Jonathan: Owen who?
Justin: I owen 10 pairs of boxer shorts!
What did the reader think of the boxer shorts jokes?
Justin: They wore him out!
Jonathan, Justin and Mara received loud applause from us. Well, they are funny for the time being. Five minutes later they were quiet. When I looked back everyone's asleep. Jonathan was already snoring and sleeping like a log. While the rest of them sleeping like angels.
"I'm just asking maybe I could help." Imee said in a pleasing voice trying to befriend her. She knew that Mateelda has a temper and being close to her is next to impossible. Although she tried once when they were on the same shift at the tavern.
In the Van were Mateelda, Jonathan, Amber, Justin, Mara and Imee and Vivianne. The rest of the crews were in the Winnebago 1 and 2.
I think the weather is too hot in that area that made them in such a bad mood. Sometimes the scorching heat of the sun can alter the moods of every individual. The same reason that there is mood disorder or sadness in the form of melancholia when the weather is too cold. Weather has a mean way of giving sudden outburst of psychological and emotional upheaval if the person in question is experiencing the symptoms. For others no effect of change in climate would harm or inflict them. When they have cheery disposition or otherwise naturally born geeky and nerdy no severe weather condition can hamper their goals.
Mateelda was quiet. Almost everyone are. Then suddenly Jonathan breaks the ice. He introduced his knowledge on riddles and jokes. As we hit the highway we are all enjoying, listening to his funny lines of dry humor.
He asked us with all these questions:
"Why did the underwear feel so low?"
" Because it's full of crap?" Justin quickly answered him. Everyone laughed.
" Because they just bottomed out!"
Then he asked some more questions. "What do you call when the lining of a dress gets tangled?"
Nobody knows so Jonathan answered it and said with a smile "A slip-knot!"
"What kind of shorts do big cats wear?"
Mara: Short pants
Jonathan: No. It's panther pants!
Jonathan: How did the sheep feel about the crazy farmer who took all their wool for underwear?
Mara: Baa Baa hum bug!
Jonathan: They thought it was shear madness!
Jonathan: Knock, knock who's there?
Justin: Owen
Jonathan: Owen who?
Justin: I owen 10 pairs of boxer shorts!
What did the reader think of the boxer shorts jokes?
Justin: They wore him out!
Jonathan, Justin and Mara received loud applause from us. Well, they are funny for the time being. Five minutes later they were quiet. When I looked back everyone's asleep. Jonathan was already snoring and sleeping like a log. While the rest of them sleeping like angels.
Monday, February 16, 2009
Nineteen - The Conflict Of Interest
Thirty five minutes later... Along the highway, we passed by two brawny guys with their thumbs up. They were hitch hiking. What the hell! They were hitch hiking beside a big sign that says "NO HITCH- HIKING ALLOWED."
"So why are they hitch hiking there when it's not allowed?" Claire asked innocently.
" You know why?" Mateelda asked her.
" I don't know why." Claire replied.
"Because they cannot read the sign that's why." I answered instead of Mateelda.
We all laughed and giggled non-stop. Then we turned on the stereo and played Rihanna's song "Disturbia."
I grabbed my cellphone and phoned Mr. Loren to find out if he's done with the pressure washing.
Vivianne: Hello Mr. Loren. Good morning!
Mr. Loren: Good morning!
Vivianne: How's everything there? Are you done with the work there at the tavern?
Mr. Lorne: We're finished with the pressure washing and we started painting the exterior part of the house and tavern yesterday. It's good and clean as a whistle by the time you arrived home. Okay?
Vivianne: Wow! Thank you. Bye.
Okay. Everything's doing fine so where is the best place we can go at this point of time? We have two more days to follow through. The girls have the map uncovered from the back of the seat.
Katy suggested we can drop by at the lake. Too many beautiful lake in the interior part of British Columbia. We have canoes and a raft so we might as well use them.
Our group stopped by at the Bowron Lake for a while but then we settled to see the Williams Lake instead. Right there at the lake we saw an old man in loin cloth at the shore. He went swimming and fishing. He glanced at our group and smiled. He didn't say anything. Just the smile is good enough? Hmm....mysterious huh.
The boys pulled out their canoes from the compartment. Their fishing rods and gears ready for their fishing expedition. The girls have the BBQ grill ready for barbecue. It's getting hot and a bit windy at the shore. The weather and the scenery is stunning. Video and picture taking while we're having fun under the sun. Mateelda spread her blanket on the sandy shore for her sunbathing or suntanning ritual.
It was 2:30 pm when the guys arrived from their boating and fishing. They caught at least one dozen medium sized and six big trouts. Fortunately! Two guys would rather stay and continued fishing. Mateelda raised her voice and started acting furiously. Her face red from suntanning. She was grouchy all of a sudden.
"You can stay here and we'll go ahead." With her maddening voice of superiority our group moved our stuff back to the winnebago. Mateelda continued to bark at the boys. Later those with coolers head pacify the petty quarrel they had.
"So why are they hitch hiking there when it's not allowed?" Claire asked innocently.
" You know why?" Mateelda asked her.
" I don't know why." Claire replied.
"Because they cannot read the sign that's why." I answered instead of Mateelda.
We all laughed and giggled non-stop. Then we turned on the stereo and played Rihanna's song "Disturbia."
I grabbed my cellphone and phoned Mr. Loren to find out if he's done with the pressure washing.
Vivianne: Hello Mr. Loren. Good morning!
Mr. Loren: Good morning!
Vivianne: How's everything there? Are you done with the work there at the tavern?
Mr. Lorne: We're finished with the pressure washing and we started painting the exterior part of the house and tavern yesterday. It's good and clean as a whistle by the time you arrived home. Okay?
Vivianne: Wow! Thank you. Bye.
Okay. Everything's doing fine so where is the best place we can go at this point of time? We have two more days to follow through. The girls have the map uncovered from the back of the seat.
Katy suggested we can drop by at the lake. Too many beautiful lake in the interior part of British Columbia. We have canoes and a raft so we might as well use them.
Our group stopped by at the Bowron Lake for a while but then we settled to see the Williams Lake instead. Right there at the lake we saw an old man in loin cloth at the shore. He went swimming and fishing. He glanced at our group and smiled. He didn't say anything. Just the smile is good enough? Hmm....mysterious huh.
The boys pulled out their canoes from the compartment. Their fishing rods and gears ready for their fishing expedition. The girls have the BBQ grill ready for barbecue. It's getting hot and a bit windy at the shore. The weather and the scenery is stunning. Video and picture taking while we're having fun under the sun. Mateelda spread her blanket on the sandy shore for her sunbathing or suntanning ritual.
It was 2:30 pm when the guys arrived from their boating and fishing. They caught at least one dozen medium sized and six big trouts. Fortunately! Two guys would rather stay and continued fishing. Mateelda raised her voice and started acting furiously. Her face red from suntanning. She was grouchy all of a sudden.
"You can stay here and we'll go ahead." With her maddening voice of superiority our group moved our stuff back to the winnebago. Mateelda continued to bark at the boys. Later those with coolers head pacify the petty quarrel they had.
Eighteen - The Tour Continues
More walking, browsing, shopping and following the designated Tour Guide. We all went inside the Barkerville Museum and viewed slides of pictures from long time ago scenario while the Tour Guide narrated the past events, the history of the Village. Astonishing stories of striking it rich. The Gold Rush is what its famous for. It is the Gold Rush that makes the Village known for many years. Barkerville is truly outstanding and up to now the best historic site and popular attraction in British Columbia.
It was such a long, long day for us that we went back to our vehicle after sunset. Relly suggested we'll have pizza instead delivered to our place. That's our supper. Considering we had a big lunch before so pizza is good enough.
All the men went to stay in the Winnebago One and all the women stayed at Winnebago Two except Amber and Jonathan who stayed at the van for the night.
Mateelda and I were having hot tea, the girls were watching a DVD when suddenly we heard a stange commotion outside.
"What is that?" The sound is so scary! We all rushed to the windows to find it out. Outside was dark and foggy we can't see anything.
Loud freaking noise can be heard and suddenly a mighty howling sound filled the air. Then loud screaming followed. I think I had goosebumps all over and the girls started screaming too. We're all frightened. We all hurriedly stayed in the corner of the Winnebago. We're all alert and prepared to whatever will happen in that moment.
Athena phoned Justin in the next Winnebago 2 to find out what's happening.
Justin: Hello.
Athena: Justin do you know what's goin' outside?
Justin: Oh, that howling sound?
Athena: Yeah. It was scary!
Justin: I think that's what you call bunch of wolves.
Athena: What?! Are there wolves in here? In this place?
Justin: Not that I know of. But who will howl like that? But wolves right?
Athena: Ah, whatever!
The guys were laughing in the background. One said something like it's just a boxing game between the wolves.
Athena off her cellphone and told us that there's nothing to worry about.
But then the howling sound is followed by loud barking of dogs. The sound becomes louder and louder almost made us deaf.
I advised the girls to cover their ears with their pillows and go to sleep. We have so much to fear about but we all sleep that night. At least we tried to.
The next morning which is our 3rd day on tour. We had pancake with butter and maple syrup and then cup of hot coffee. While the boys prepared sausage, hashbrowns, and sunshine eggs and cup of coffee. After breakfast we all get ready for another day of vacation-tour. Back on the road again.
It was such a long, long day for us that we went back to our vehicle after sunset. Relly suggested we'll have pizza instead delivered to our place. That's our supper. Considering we had a big lunch before so pizza is good enough.
All the men went to stay in the Winnebago One and all the women stayed at Winnebago Two except Amber and Jonathan who stayed at the van for the night.
Mateelda and I were having hot tea, the girls were watching a DVD when suddenly we heard a stange commotion outside.
"What is that?" The sound is so scary! We all rushed to the windows to find it out. Outside was dark and foggy we can't see anything.
Loud freaking noise can be heard and suddenly a mighty howling sound filled the air. Then loud screaming followed. I think I had goosebumps all over and the girls started screaming too. We're all frightened. We all hurriedly stayed in the corner of the Winnebago. We're all alert and prepared to whatever will happen in that moment.
Athena phoned Justin in the next Winnebago 2 to find out what's happening.
Justin: Hello.
Athena: Justin do you know what's goin' outside?
Justin: Oh, that howling sound?
Athena: Yeah. It was scary!
Justin: I think that's what you call bunch of wolves.
Athena: What?! Are there wolves in here? In this place?
Justin: Not that I know of. But who will howl like that? But wolves right?
Athena: Ah, whatever!
The guys were laughing in the background. One said something like it's just a boxing game between the wolves.
Athena off her cellphone and told us that there's nothing to worry about.
But then the howling sound is followed by loud barking of dogs. The sound becomes louder and louder almost made us deaf.
I advised the girls to cover their ears with their pillows and go to sleep. We have so much to fear about but we all sleep that night. At least we tried to.
The next morning which is our 3rd day on tour. We had pancake with butter and maple syrup and then cup of hot coffee. While the boys prepared sausage, hashbrowns, and sunshine eggs and cup of coffee. After breakfast we all get ready for another day of vacation-tour. Back on the road again.
Sunday, February 15, 2009
Seventeen - At The Historic Site
Second day of our stay at Barkerville. Browsing at the many amazing historic sites they had. Remember they have 125 buildings inside the village. From the giant Wooden Wheel to the Royal Mail Carrier Wagon. Lots of picture-taking. Great that I brought at least 10 GB of SD memory card for my digital camera. Athena brought her Sony video camera. Actually each one of us brought digital camera. That's the in thing. Without it how you can share the memories without evidence. Seeing is believing! Good to have souvenirs!
"Oh yeah souvenirs!" exclaimed Katy. The girls screamed in a bit of excitement and asked a favor to one of the ladies at the porch wearing 18th century clothing. The PR ladies obliged and have their pictures taken with the girls. Then one more snapshots at the Giant Wheel.
Too many tourists. Mostly from Japan, Germany and other European countries. Few tourists from United States of America.
We had our pan for gold moment holding on to the steel pan (bowl). At first the girls have a hard time "winnowing" the bowl with sand and water in it. Robert showed us how to. We're all fortunate to get at least grams of gold nuggets. The shop clerk took the gold that looked like dark yellow shiny grain and put the gram on a tiny transparent capsule-tube. Yes it's GOLD! Real GOLD Virginia!
Oh that was lots of fun! Justin and Trekky tried one more time and continued panning for gold. We moved on to the next building.
We entered the Chinese-Mandarin shop. I bought two elephant ceramic with cute designs on its body. Inside the elephants are exotic tea bags from Ceylon and the other one from China. There are silk fabric too. Garments made from 100% silk fabric. How wonderful. Colorful fabric, slippers and purses. Katy, Athena, Mateelda, Imee and I bought pairs of slippers, purse and silk fabric. I love the velveteen, shiny smooth texture of the silk fabric.
On another site is a souvenir shop filled with plush toy animals. Lots of them. Hundreds of tee shirts, silver wares, sterling silver and post cards. Jonathan and Amber bought some plush toys for their kids. Their kids are being cared of by the grandparents while they were away from home.
More picture taking. Then lunch time at one of the restaurants there. Our group ordered a special meal. We're all hungry.
Appetizer: Spring rolls and Vegetable salad topped with Greek feta and oregano dressing
Main Course: Special egg and shrimp foo yung, Special Seafood Hotpot (Seafood: mix of scallops, prawns and mussels) , Ginger Beef, 2 Big Snapper, One Big Grilled Salmon with Mayonnaise and half of it with butter and lemons. Then Sweet Scented Jasmine Rice in bowls. Drinks: Coca Cola
No dessert. No thank you. Our tummy is filled up.
"Oh yeah souvenirs!" exclaimed Katy. The girls screamed in a bit of excitement and asked a favor to one of the ladies at the porch wearing 18th century clothing. The PR ladies obliged and have their pictures taken with the girls. Then one more snapshots at the Giant Wheel.
Too many tourists. Mostly from Japan, Germany and other European countries. Few tourists from United States of America.
We had our pan for gold moment holding on to the steel pan (bowl). At first the girls have a hard time "winnowing" the bowl with sand and water in it. Robert showed us how to. We're all fortunate to get at least grams of gold nuggets. The shop clerk took the gold that looked like dark yellow shiny grain and put the gram on a tiny transparent capsule-tube. Yes it's GOLD! Real GOLD Virginia!
Oh that was lots of fun! Justin and Trekky tried one more time and continued panning for gold. We moved on to the next building.
We entered the Chinese-Mandarin shop. I bought two elephant ceramic with cute designs on its body. Inside the elephants are exotic tea bags from Ceylon and the other one from China. There are silk fabric too. Garments made from 100% silk fabric. How wonderful. Colorful fabric, slippers and purses. Katy, Athena, Mateelda, Imee and I bought pairs of slippers, purse and silk fabric. I love the velveteen, shiny smooth texture of the silk fabric.
On another site is a souvenir shop filled with plush toy animals. Lots of them. Hundreds of tee shirts, silver wares, sterling silver and post cards. Jonathan and Amber bought some plush toys for their kids. Their kids are being cared of by the grandparents while they were away from home.
More picture taking. Then lunch time at one of the restaurants there. Our group ordered a special meal. We're all hungry.
Appetizer: Spring rolls and Vegetable salad topped with Greek feta and oregano dressing
Main Course: Special egg and shrimp foo yung, Special Seafood Hotpot (Seafood: mix of scallops, prawns and mussels) , Ginger Beef, 2 Big Snapper, One Big Grilled Salmon with Mayonnaise and half of it with butter and lemons. Then Sweet Scented Jasmine Rice in bowls. Drinks: Coca Cola
No dessert. No thank you. Our tummy is filled up.
Sixteen - The Journey To The Mainland Up To Barkerville
Our group rented two Winnebago. Each Winnebago can fit in 5 people. It also has a sleeping area designed for five. It has all the comforts of everything away from home. It has a kitchen nook, a stove and an oven, microwave. It has a small portable television. Great I wont miss the news and sports. Fully equipped with important electronics and emergency kit. The best part? It has a bathroom. There is a shower! Whew! What an awesome vacation we'll be having on the way. Don't you think so?
Seated on our van are : Mateelda, Mara, Justin, Claire, and Vivianne. The van allows 7 passengers. Although some of the crews stayed at the Winnebago. Win 1: Robert, Harry, Relly and Trekky. Win 2 : Romy,Imee, Athena, Jonathan and his wife Amber. We're in a convoy type tour huh.
We're supposed to have a domestic flight but somehow it was cancelled. The booked flight was deleted by error in the airline's ticketing office. Besides there is one in our group who is very afraid of flying. I wont tell you who that person is.
Anyway, the Winnebago that we rented is affordable. Great price offer. Totally incredible! And the win is new and cozy. Clean and air conditioned. It also has a compartment for mountain bikes and canoes or rafting boat.
We reached the mainland via ferry that can carry any kind of terrain vehicles. From the main city to the interior part of British Columbia is stubbornly hot especially when our convoy reached the Cache Creek. The area is ruggedly mountainous and the land is kinda bald and dry like as in a deserted area. Looks like Arizona with its feature. Hot and humid. What can you expect? It's summer!
A long railway is evident on the slope of the mountain and here comes the fast-tracking train passing along the steel rails. The historic railways that the thousands of Chinese built in 18th-19th century to load imported goods from Asian countries to other parts of Canada.
The travel was smooth and without any barrier whatsoever. It's really good to have a map and if you know how to read it then you don't need to ask anybody where to go. What is the next block or inter section. You own the road and you can get to your destination right away. Well it's just a straight line. From Vancouver City to > Cache Creek> Williams Lake> Quesnel then turn right to> Barkerville.
At summertime Barkerville opens at 8 am. The town has 125 historic buildings, theatres with live performances and merchants wearing uniquely 18th century costume.
Eight hour journey from the small island to the main island and connecting cities. Not bad! It would only take us one hour by plane. However we did enjoy the sight-seeing along the way. So it's really worth it.
We arrived at the historic village of Barkerville at about 5 pm. The weather is favorable for us to roam a little bit. We parked our van and winnebago(s) in a trailer park with security guards. It is located five minutes walking distance from the cental Barkerville area.
Mateelda and I checked everyone if they're alright and asked them what they want for supper. Whether we'll dine at the area or at A&W's.
Unanimous decision. They all want to have burger and fries instead. I think everyone's over fatigued from the long journey. 8 hours of travel is hard on our butt. Though we had frequent stop along the way. Open skies, wide open spaces...even if the roads are concrete and well maintained. Ah, it was their first time to have long driving and they are not used to it. That's why! That I can understand. Can you?
Seated on our van are : Mateelda, Mara, Justin, Claire, and Vivianne. The van allows 7 passengers. Although some of the crews stayed at the Winnebago. Win 1: Robert, Harry, Relly and Trekky. Win 2 : Romy,Imee, Athena, Jonathan and his wife Amber. We're in a convoy type tour huh.
We're supposed to have a domestic flight but somehow it was cancelled. The booked flight was deleted by error in the airline's ticketing office. Besides there is one in our group who is very afraid of flying. I wont tell you who that person is.
Anyway, the Winnebago that we rented is affordable. Great price offer. Totally incredible! And the win is new and cozy. Clean and air conditioned. It also has a compartment for mountain bikes and canoes or rafting boat.
We reached the mainland via ferry that can carry any kind of terrain vehicles. From the main city to the interior part of British Columbia is stubbornly hot especially when our convoy reached the Cache Creek. The area is ruggedly mountainous and the land is kinda bald and dry like as in a deserted area. Looks like Arizona with its feature. Hot and humid. What can you expect? It's summer!
A long railway is evident on the slope of the mountain and here comes the fast-tracking train passing along the steel rails. The historic railways that the thousands of Chinese built in 18th-19th century to load imported goods from Asian countries to other parts of Canada.
The travel was smooth and without any barrier whatsoever. It's really good to have a map and if you know how to read it then you don't need to ask anybody where to go. What is the next block or inter section. You own the road and you can get to your destination right away. Well it's just a straight line. From Vancouver City to > Cache Creek> Williams Lake> Quesnel then turn right to> Barkerville.
At summertime Barkerville opens at 8 am. The town has 125 historic buildings, theatres with live performances and merchants wearing uniquely 18th century costume.
Eight hour journey from the small island to the main island and connecting cities. Not bad! It would only take us one hour by plane. However we did enjoy the sight-seeing along the way. So it's really worth it.
We arrived at the historic village of Barkerville at about 5 pm. The weather is favorable for us to roam a little bit. We parked our van and winnebago(s) in a trailer park with security guards. It is located five minutes walking distance from the cental Barkerville area.
Mateelda and I checked everyone if they're alright and asked them what they want for supper. Whether we'll dine at the area or at A&W's.
Unanimous decision. They all want to have burger and fries instead. I think everyone's over fatigued from the long journey. 8 hours of travel is hard on our butt. Though we had frequent stop along the way. Open skies, wide open spaces...even if the roads are concrete and well maintained. Ah, it was their first time to have long driving and they are not used to it. That's why! That I can understand. Can you?
Friday, February 13, 2009
Fifteen - Extensive Plan
Beaming with pride and grandeur the sun is back in the clear blue sky. It must be a good omen. Sunny and warm. Early spring?
Since all the management and crews would like to go for this once in a lifetime all expense paid holiday we're all set up and ready to go.
But wait, hold on......
Realizing we'll be away for one week I scheduled that the tavern building needs extra cleaning outside. Pressure washing is what it needs. Exterior pressure washing of walls and roof. Landscaping, gardening, spring cleaning, and exterior wall painting.
The tavern's exterior paint has deteriorated from wear and tear and needs new paint. Olga hasn't apply any paint on its wall since its been built. I went to the paint store to choose the color of paint. Too many colors to choose from. I was eyeing on dozen colors then have them down to 3 colors. One darker, medium light, lighter shades. Finally after 20 minutes of being fickle minded I asked the store clerk what I want and paid the gallons of paint and then brought them home.
The next schedule was to phone the house painter who happened to have expertise in pressure washing houses and buildings. Since he is also reliable and has credibility in other work such as yard maintenance I decided that he and his workers will also get the contract for the yard work and other spring cleaning outside the house.
Within that time period we hope to see there will be enough changes to see and admire within the perimeters of the tavern establishment.
Then off we go to our destination not by airplane but by two winnebagos and a 4x4.
Since all the management and crews would like to go for this once in a lifetime all expense paid holiday we're all set up and ready to go.
But wait, hold on......
Realizing we'll be away for one week I scheduled that the tavern building needs extra cleaning outside. Pressure washing is what it needs. Exterior pressure washing of walls and roof. Landscaping, gardening, spring cleaning, and exterior wall painting.
The tavern's exterior paint has deteriorated from wear and tear and needs new paint. Olga hasn't apply any paint on its wall since its been built. I went to the paint store to choose the color of paint. Too many colors to choose from. I was eyeing on dozen colors then have them down to 3 colors. One darker, medium light, lighter shades. Finally after 20 minutes of being fickle minded I asked the store clerk what I want and paid the gallons of paint and then brought them home.
The next schedule was to phone the house painter who happened to have expertise in pressure washing houses and buildings. Since he is also reliable and has credibility in other work such as yard maintenance I decided that he and his workers will also get the contract for the yard work and other spring cleaning outside the house.
Within that time period we hope to see there will be enough changes to see and admire within the perimeters of the tavern establishment.
Then off we go to our destination not by airplane but by two winnebagos and a 4x4.
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
Fourteen - The Plan
Mateelda had a chance to talk to them and asked them to have a voice. Here's the question: If anyone of you were given a chance to go for a vacation out of the country and its all expenses paid for by us. Where you would like to go and have a holiday? Give me the reason why.
Harry first.
Harry: I want to go for a vacation in Thailand. I haven't been there and I want to see for sure if there is the so called golden palace.
Jonathan: Well, it's good to have a vacation and if its free then it's great! I'd rather be in France. See Paris, France and have pictures taken at the Eiffel Tower.
Athena: Wow! Shamwow! I'd rather be in Australia. Simply because I would like to go snorkeling and scuba diving in one of the great coral reefs.
Katy: Where could be the best place on Earth? How about in Mexico? In Acapulco, Mexico for a hang gliding experience. Fly along their long beach over there.
Claire: Oh my God! Can we all just go to one place. One country like the US. In California and visit Universal studio and Disneyland.
Mara: Oh no! I would like to visit Italy especially Venice and ride the gondola. Or can we visit the Vatican in Rome?
Relly: I'd like to visit USA especially Hawaii. That's where I want to go for a holiday. The climate is awesome including its tropical scenery.
Justin: How about Greece? Don't you want to see the ancient ruins in Greece?
Trekky: Why not in Philippines? I haven't been there. I would like to compare my own country from that country and see the difference.
Imee: It's good to be out of the country once again. I would rather visit China most especially Hong Kong.
Robert: I always love Tahiti. That's where I want to go for a holiday.
Romy: Dubai is the best place to go nowadays.
"Wow! Truly amazing. I like those places you mentioned but...
I have good news and bad news. First we have a budget for a holiday - vacation for all of us however the budget is only limited for a vacation not in the country of your choice.
What?! So it's true? they all asked.
I replied "It's true!" We can all have a holiday in BARKERVILLE, British Columbia! We can start panning for GOLD.
Mateelda and I will sponsor the holiday all expense paid except for your holiday shopping. You can dig to your own pocket when it comes to shopping your own goodies. Hotel accomodation,food and airfare is free!
OMG! Oh my God!))) All of them screaming like hell. Screaming non-stop. Robert and Romy pulled the cork from the bottles of wine and started pouring the content to their wine glasses. All ranting because of happiness.
I am happy too at the turn of events. Who wont be? With all the good blessings that God provides we have so much to thank for. So stop those whiny bitches okay? Get a grip!
Everyone started to order whatever they like: 2 pitcher of the finest beer, hot and spicy chicken wings, barbecued spicy spare ribs, mixed nuts: peanuts, pistacchio, almonds, and macadamia.
The girls chuckled and yapping almost rapidly in outmost excitement. They were talking about the clothes and shoes they will wear and bring. They all magically happily planning.
Mateelda had their attention that her stuff is all packed and ready to go. Everyone laughed including me. Oh what an incredible moment! Awesome!
Harry first.
Harry: I want to go for a vacation in Thailand. I haven't been there and I want to see for sure if there is the so called golden palace.
Jonathan: Well, it's good to have a vacation and if its free then it's great! I'd rather be in France. See Paris, France and have pictures taken at the Eiffel Tower.
Athena: Wow! Shamwow! I'd rather be in Australia. Simply because I would like to go snorkeling and scuba diving in one of the great coral reefs.
Katy: Where could be the best place on Earth? How about in Mexico? In Acapulco, Mexico for a hang gliding experience. Fly along their long beach over there.
Claire: Oh my God! Can we all just go to one place. One country like the US. In California and visit Universal studio and Disneyland.
Mara: Oh no! I would like to visit Italy especially Venice and ride the gondola. Or can we visit the Vatican in Rome?
Relly: I'd like to visit USA especially Hawaii. That's where I want to go for a holiday. The climate is awesome including its tropical scenery.
Justin: How about Greece? Don't you want to see the ancient ruins in Greece?
Trekky: Why not in Philippines? I haven't been there. I would like to compare my own country from that country and see the difference.
Imee: It's good to be out of the country once again. I would rather visit China most especially Hong Kong.
Robert: I always love Tahiti. That's where I want to go for a holiday.
Romy: Dubai is the best place to go nowadays.
"Wow! Truly amazing. I like those places you mentioned but...
I have good news and bad news. First we have a budget for a holiday - vacation for all of us however the budget is only limited for a vacation not in the country of your choice.
What?! So it's true? they all asked.
I replied "It's true!" We can all have a holiday in BARKERVILLE, British Columbia! We can start panning for GOLD.
Mateelda and I will sponsor the holiday all expense paid except for your holiday shopping. You can dig to your own pocket when it comes to shopping your own goodies. Hotel accomodation,food and airfare is free!
OMG! Oh my God!))) All of them screaming like hell. Screaming non-stop. Robert and Romy pulled the cork from the bottles of wine and started pouring the content to their wine glasses. All ranting because of happiness.
I am happy too at the turn of events. Who wont be? With all the good blessings that God provides we have so much to thank for. So stop those whiny bitches okay? Get a grip!
Everyone started to order whatever they like: 2 pitcher of the finest beer, hot and spicy chicken wings, barbecued spicy spare ribs, mixed nuts: peanuts, pistacchio, almonds, and macadamia.
The girls chuckled and yapping almost rapidly in outmost excitement. They were talking about the clothes and shoes they will wear and bring. They all magically happily planning.
Mateelda had their attention that her stuff is all packed and ready to go. Everyone laughed including me. Oh what an incredible moment! Awesome!
Thirteen - General Meeting
Ever since then the business operation yields fruitful and profitable. I had no complaint whatsoever except few minor problems when customers get out of bounds. Like when someone ordered steak and it was not into their liking. That person wants medium rare instead of well done. Or other customers would like rare steak when its grilled medium rare.
I remember one customer was so picky then reluctant to pay for his meal because it was "flat" as his number one complaint. The truth is he said the food is flat when he already consumed half of the food from his plate. Or mild problems such as children throwing green peas all over the carpeted floor and some customers accidentally stepped on them. The waitresses couldn't help get a bit bitchy while cleaning the mess.
Those are the minor problems we encountered outside the kitchen.
While inside the kitchen? When it's not busy almost everyone are chatting and laughing at the chef's jokes. You know Jonathan is such a comedian when he's not busy. Although when it gets busy and the squirrel machine started popping out scrolls of orders then it's time to get serious and everyone should be alert and follow guidelines.
When it gets hectic, almost everyone gets fed up. Loud screaming, yelling and shouting at the top of their lungs. Few gets whiny. Lots of dramatic moments. Although after every storm the calm gets in. Apologizing each day and then the next day the drama begins again. On and off version.
The drama action inside the kitchen, at the dining and at the bar goes on and on until up to 365 days. Finally we conquered one year, the critical year of the tavern operation. Sounds to good to be true but yes, the tavern had it's one year anniversary. Proven to be a successful business after all.
On it's 367th day I announced to all the employees that we'll have a general meeting. I want them to attend the meeting and its urgent compulsory meeting.
The meeting's venue at the bar section. Vivianne, Mateelda, and Harry gathered round the bar sitting at the rattan stools listening to the music being played from the jukebox. The song being played "You Ain't Seen Nothing Yet." Followed by Katy Perry's "Hot & Cold."
Finally at 7:00 pm all the other employees arrived and joined us at the bar section.
"We always have a monthly meeting and this is our first yearly meeting. I told them. To protect and secure our standing within the community Mateelda and I have a plan. A wonderful plan.
"What plan?" Almost everyone of them asked. They were curious. Very curious.
I remember one customer was so picky then reluctant to pay for his meal because it was "flat" as his number one complaint. The truth is he said the food is flat when he already consumed half of the food from his plate. Or mild problems such as children throwing green peas all over the carpeted floor and some customers accidentally stepped on them. The waitresses couldn't help get a bit bitchy while cleaning the mess.
Those are the minor problems we encountered outside the kitchen.
While inside the kitchen? When it's not busy almost everyone are chatting and laughing at the chef's jokes. You know Jonathan is such a comedian when he's not busy. Although when it gets busy and the squirrel machine started popping out scrolls of orders then it's time to get serious and everyone should be alert and follow guidelines.
When it gets hectic, almost everyone gets fed up. Loud screaming, yelling and shouting at the top of their lungs. Few gets whiny. Lots of dramatic moments. Although after every storm the calm gets in. Apologizing each day and then the next day the drama begins again. On and off version.
The drama action inside the kitchen, at the dining and at the bar goes on and on until up to 365 days. Finally we conquered one year, the critical year of the tavern operation. Sounds to good to be true but yes, the tavern had it's one year anniversary. Proven to be a successful business after all.
On it's 367th day I announced to all the employees that we'll have a general meeting. I want them to attend the meeting and its urgent compulsory meeting.
The meeting's venue at the bar section. Vivianne, Mateelda, and Harry gathered round the bar sitting at the rattan stools listening to the music being played from the jukebox. The song being played "You Ain't Seen Nothing Yet." Followed by Katy Perry's "Hot & Cold."
Finally at 7:00 pm all the other employees arrived and joined us at the bar section.
"We always have a monthly meeting and this is our first yearly meeting. I told them. To protect and secure our standing within the community Mateelda and I have a plan. A wonderful plan.
"What plan?" Almost everyone of them asked. They were curious. Very curious.
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
Twelve - The Long Wait Happened Instantly
The recruitment happened so fast and the eleven employees will start as soon as possible. The lucky eleven workers are: Jonathan. He's expert in the gourmet cuisine. He'll be in charged as the Head Chef. Jonathan would be the sous chef too. We have three line cook: Athena, Katy and Relly. Waitresses: Claire, Mara. Mateelda will supervise the waitresses and the cashier Imee. The dishwasher and bouncer: Justin and Trekky. The security guards are Robert and Romy. The bartender is named Harry. Later in the end it's not really eleven but twelve workers we need at the tavern. We have a bar so we need Harry as our bartender.
The tavern is fully stock with all the most important food, accessories and everything that you can order. All set up and ready to serve. We had a big message to our customers: ASK AND IT WILL BE SERVED. ASK TWICE AND IT WILL BE DONE.
Our tavern's premiere opening is on the 14th of February. I would like the 13th of February knowing 13 is such a lucky day for me. Not for everyone though. So we'll have it on the 14th.
Mateelda though the 14th is the right time to have its premier opening because it's Valentine's Day and people love to go out on that day to celebrate. How lovely!
I asked her what she needs to indulge with on that day? We have our menu selections in proper places.
The Grand opening with the cutting of red and pink ribbon. The Dining suite and bar decorated with hanging red and pink helium balloons. One fresh rose of white rose bud in a vase with red ribbon on each table. Cut out images of cupids and heart shape in color deep red hanging from the ceiling.
Our family will be present on that special day. Fresh fruits, variety of seafood , wine and coolers abound the main dining table. Then another table filled with sweet delicacies. Yes, the first day of operation is called a BRUNCH. Breakfast and Lunch servings. To our surprise there were more people coming in for supper and booked reservation up to 1 am.
The expectation above was fulfilled without hindrance.
It was a succesful grand opening. From its food preparation and good quality service and servings the very first initial venture is outstanding and has yield profit. The whole staff we're at the tavern until wee hours of the morning. Super excited thrilled, and although exasperated I told the whole cast and crew that they can all go home. As I gave them their first day good service tip. Congratulate them and thanked each one of them for the great job. Well done! Tomorrow is another day and many days to come to get us busy.
The tavern is fully stock with all the most important food, accessories and everything that you can order. All set up and ready to serve. We had a big message to our customers: ASK AND IT WILL BE SERVED. ASK TWICE AND IT WILL BE DONE.
Our tavern's premiere opening is on the 14th of February. I would like the 13th of February knowing 13 is such a lucky day for me. Not for everyone though. So we'll have it on the 14th.
Mateelda though the 14th is the right time to have its premier opening because it's Valentine's Day and people love to go out on that day to celebrate. How lovely!
I asked her what she needs to indulge with on that day? We have our menu selections in proper places.
The Grand opening with the cutting of red and pink ribbon. The Dining suite and bar decorated with hanging red and pink helium balloons. One fresh rose of white rose bud in a vase with red ribbon on each table. Cut out images of cupids and heart shape in color deep red hanging from the ceiling.
Our family will be present on that special day. Fresh fruits, variety of seafood , wine and coolers abound the main dining table. Then another table filled with sweet delicacies. Yes, the first day of operation is called a BRUNCH. Breakfast and Lunch servings. To our surprise there were more people coming in for supper and booked reservation up to 1 am.
The expectation above was fulfilled without hindrance.
It was a succesful grand opening. From its food preparation and good quality service and servings the very first initial venture is outstanding and has yield profit. The whole staff we're at the tavern until wee hours of the morning. Super excited thrilled, and although exasperated I told the whole cast and crew that they can all go home. As I gave them their first day good service tip. Congratulate them and thanked each one of them for the great job. Well done! Tomorrow is another day and many days to come to get us busy.
Eleven - The Day After
The two women returned to the tavern. After dinner Mateelda went upstairs, rest for a while at the living room together with Vivianne. After a glass of champagne, only then that Mateelda felt that she needs to retire to her bedroom. While Vivianne decided to stay at the sala (living room) and read some books taken from her green room (mini library). As time passed by V ivianne felt dizzy and went to her room. She turned on her lampshade and continue reading.
She was reading page 24 of the fantasy-adventure novel about Merlin. It was past 11 pm close to midnight when her eyes totally closed. In a state of unconsciousness she woke up that she's on top of the tower.
The tower is a part of a medieval castle. The setting: 16th Century in Europe. A gray big owl keeps flying around Vivianne and suddenly swooped down abruptly beside her. The owl opened its mouth wanting to talk. The owl talked but Vivianne cannot hear what the gray owl is saying. She lifted the owl and held it on her palm. Now that the owl is near her she saw a tiny paper scrolled on its claw. The owl was talking to her in a very strange language. Vivianne took the scroll from its claw. When she unscrolled the paper..inside it was a symbol Omega and its reverse symbol.
As soon as the paper was unscrolled the gray owl flew away.
Vivianne woke up breathing hardly unable to talk. She was speechless for a while. She hurriedly went to the washroom and got water from the tap and drink from it.
Vivianne didn't tell the mysterious dream to anybody not even to Mateelda. It's only a dream and dreams are sometimes memories that happened in the past, prophetic or non-prophetic or just about nothing and there's really nothing to worry about.
The hiring starts today. Hiring, recruiting, training schedule will progress in few days depends on the time limit allocated for the interview. Almost 100 applicants applied. Mostly from the town of Roosevelt. Never thought there are too many unemployed in this town of Roosevelt. Three applicants from city of Cretest.
Applicants have submitted their comprehensive resumes with their photographs (2"X 2") on the right side of their application forms. Reviewed those 103 application-resume forms. I had it down to 20 only. Those 20 applicants were chosen based on their credentials, experience then I also allowed them to write some references if whatever they have written in the forms have credibility. Their sponsors or references were called for some inquiries.
I scheduled a test: IQ Test, Math, English and Foodsafe certificate - a requirement. Serve It Right certification is also a must but not necessary. All these procedures done in one day. After all test papers were checked, an interview followed. One by one the twenty applicants were interviewed by me (Vivianne) and Mateelda.
The result: Only 11 out of 20 passed the test. I explained to the nine people that they also passed the test although the eleven people are what we are looking for at the moment. I assured the nine applicants that they were considered on a "waiting list." Meaning they can be called anytime once the 11 workers have their day off, for ER, or holidays. The 9 would be workers felt a sign of relief.
Monday, February 9, 2009
Part 10 - One Day At A Time
"Let's go!" telling Mateelda that we have to go now. Mateelda had the key to the ignition and started our car and we zoomed off out from Meadowbrook.
Then while we're half way to the tavern I 've changed my mind and I blurtly said to Mateelda that we have to find the Home for the Aged. Mateelda asked me why. Yeah, women are fickleminded you know.
"Well, don't you think the old man we met and bumped into the first day we were here in Roosevelt is somekind mysterious?" I'd like to see him again if he is really booked in that "Shelter."
Mateelda just shook his head however with all eagerness followed my command. We had a map of the town and we also have a phone book. We didn't phone but we arrived at the Home he mentioned before.
The Home for the Aged is built like a townhouse complex with a patio. The landscaping is well maintained with many medium sized cypress and birch trees. Some ornamental gladiolas at each front door. Not bad as Me and Mateelda exclaimed.
Vivianne opened the vehicle's trunk and got the twelve geese and brought them inside. They were approached by the caregiver in her uniformed attire at the main lobby. We asked the whereabout of the old man. Through our description the lady caregiver knew whom we are looking for. She ushered us to the old man who happened to be named Mr. Brown
Mr. Brown was smiling when he recognized us. He looked surprise. Who wont be? I was glad that his memory is still intact. Mateelda and I gave the 12 birds to him and told him he can do anything with those birds. Whatever he wants. The caregiver heard what he said and asked if she can clean those dozen birds and dressed them so that they can have them for supper. Yeah supper for the whole old people in the complex.
Mateelda and Vivianne bid adieu to Mr. Brown and the caregiver then went back to the tavern. More work to do and to accomplish. Too bad it's one day at a time.
Then while we're half way to the tavern I 've changed my mind and I blurtly said to Mateelda that we have to find the Home for the Aged. Mateelda asked me why. Yeah, women are fickleminded you know.
"Well, don't you think the old man we met and bumped into the first day we were here in Roosevelt is somekind mysterious?" I'd like to see him again if he is really booked in that "Shelter."
Mateelda just shook his head however with all eagerness followed my command. We had a map of the town and we also have a phone book. We didn't phone but we arrived at the Home he mentioned before.
The Home for the Aged is built like a townhouse complex with a patio. The landscaping is well maintained with many medium sized cypress and birch trees. Some ornamental gladiolas at each front door. Not bad as Me and Mateelda exclaimed.
Vivianne opened the vehicle's trunk and got the twelve geese and brought them inside. They were approached by the caregiver in her uniformed attire at the main lobby. We asked the whereabout of the old man. Through our description the lady caregiver knew whom we are looking for. She ushered us to the old man who happened to be named Mr. Brown
Mr. Brown was smiling when he recognized us. He looked surprise. Who wont be? I was glad that his memory is still intact. Mateelda and I gave the 12 birds to him and told him he can do anything with those birds. Whatever he wants. The caregiver heard what he said and asked if she can clean those dozen birds and dressed them so that they can have them for supper. Yeah supper for the whole old people in the complex.
Mateelda and Vivianne bid adieu to Mr. Brown and the caregiver then went back to the tavern. More work to do and to accomplish. Too bad it's one day at a time.
Friday, February 6, 2009
Part 9 - Up In The Sky
After all those pre-requisites, much hooplas and other non-essential decorations at the tavern I asked Mateelda if we could have a one day mountain climbing. Rock climbing and practice riflery in the afternoon.
We let the electricians and cable guys worked on our electronics and the connections inside the tavern.
I asked Mateelda again if she's with me or not.
"Oh wow! That's a good idea! Mateelda exlaimed in ecstasy.
I will teach Mateelda how to hold the rifle and aim fire at those million of ducks in the Meadowbrook. That's gonna be lots of fun.
Wearing our combat gear, we drove fast, as hurriedly like quick squirrels on the highway. No we can't find nuts on the road. They are getting smarty you know. First thought we can crack those nuts to give to the monkeys waiting to have their snack. But no that can wait.
At the Meadowbrook, millions of ducks gathered at the pond. I first thought they were just a part of the landscape because of its color. I was aiming fire at one of the hundred of ducks in one corner then suddenly it flew away and the commotion have several of them flying in the azure sky. The commotion is brought on by the super sonic sound of jet behind the gray cloud.
Once again I aimed not on the duck but I found out that there were few group of geese hiding behind the stalks of cat's tail and fired at one of them. The sound of the blast scared the rest of the species . They flew away and not seen again in that particular pond.
Mateelda called me to the spot where the goose lay dying and another goose was also hit by the bullet. Two birds in one shot! I was a sharp shooter after all. Mateelda patted my back and say "Congratulations!" You're that good when it comes to your aim.
We didn't go home until we had a dozen birds on our hands. The chinese would like to have these fowls you know? ONe goose equals $5.00! Mateelda was laughing hilariously. We have twelve geese and you know we can have them for barbecue.
Mateelda touching her chin in great pride and said to herself, "with millions of ducks and geese in this town then multiply them by $5.00 is worthy like a "budget." You know "species."
"Yeah right!" I can hear what you are saying Mateelda. With millions of ducks here you get flu virus and you'll be affected by it one way or another. You know...the water.
"What's with water?! Mateelda asked.
Oh yeah what's with water? Get a Brita!
We let the electricians and cable guys worked on our electronics and the connections inside the tavern.
I asked Mateelda again if she's with me or not.
"Oh wow! That's a good idea! Mateelda exlaimed in ecstasy.
I will teach Mateelda how to hold the rifle and aim fire at those million of ducks in the Meadowbrook. That's gonna be lots of fun.
Wearing our combat gear, we drove fast, as hurriedly like quick squirrels on the highway. No we can't find nuts on the road. They are getting smarty you know. First thought we can crack those nuts to give to the monkeys waiting to have their snack. But no that can wait.
At the Meadowbrook, millions of ducks gathered at the pond. I first thought they were just a part of the landscape because of its color. I was aiming fire at one of the hundred of ducks in one corner then suddenly it flew away and the commotion have several of them flying in the azure sky. The commotion is brought on by the super sonic sound of jet behind the gray cloud.
Once again I aimed not on the duck but I found out that there were few group of geese hiding behind the stalks of cat's tail and fired at one of them. The sound of the blast scared the rest of the species . They flew away and not seen again in that particular pond.
Mateelda called me to the spot where the goose lay dying and another goose was also hit by the bullet. Two birds in one shot! I was a sharp shooter after all. Mateelda patted my back and say "Congratulations!" You're that good when it comes to your aim.
We didn't go home until we had a dozen birds on our hands. The chinese would like to have these fowls you know? ONe goose equals $5.00! Mateelda was laughing hilariously. We have twelve geese and you know we can have them for barbecue.
Mateelda touching her chin in great pride and said to herself, "with millions of ducks and geese in this town then multiply them by $5.00 is worthy like a "budget." You know "species."
"Yeah right!" I can hear what you are saying Mateelda. With millions of ducks here you get flu virus and you'll be affected by it one way or another. You know...the water.
"What's with water?! Mateelda asked.
Oh yeah what's with water? Get a Brita!
Thursday, February 5, 2009
Part 8 - The View Is A Motiff
Hours passed by and finally we both decided we'll stick with LA TAVERNA. Then out we go to shop for anything that we need for decorations on the wall. Mateelda ventured out on her own. While I shopped for some safari "statue" and images of giraffe, tiger, lions, leopard, monkey hanging on a banana plant. A mother and daughter elephant figures reminds me of the movie "Dumbo." Wow! This would complete the whole plan. As I pretended I am Lady Jane and Mateelda as what? I could help but giggled mischievously like a chimp. "Rah! Rah! Rah."
It's the JUNGle out there folks!
How's that to you when he's not into you Mateelda. Oh goodness where is Mateelda? I went back at the tavern with all my "friends." Have them all organize in proper places. With the six palm trees around the dining area is enough for me to day dream and hang a handwoven hammock and take a nap. Some other ornamental greenery in the form of fern in baskets hanging through several make- believe acacia trees. Fantastic! This could be it.
Waited for a couple of hours for Mateelda to arrive. I was shocked beyond shock when I saw what she brought home.
Mateelda bought an HD!!!! Wide screen 52" Color Citizen TV and a 40" Sony Bravia. That's all! Such a big surprise. I almost yelled at her. That will occupy the wall. The whole wide wall!!! For God sake! One for the dining area and other TV at the bar.
Wide screen. That's the ATTRACTION! main attraction. All the movies, sports and news that you can watch. All the customers and patrons can gather here at the tavern and have free "sceneries" to watch while drinking and dining.
Note: That's it for now. I'll be back with my Freudian slip later on as soon as the news progress. Besides N.E.W.S is really for those who are into channel relay. Oopss CHANNELs would be an awesome name for the tavern. Hmm, lemme think will 'ya!
YES with all my blog entries I'm not thinking yet.
FOR YOU AIN'T SEEN NOTHING YET.
It's the JUNGle out there folks!
How's that to you when he's not into you Mateelda. Oh goodness where is Mateelda? I went back at the tavern with all my "friends." Have them all organize in proper places. With the six palm trees around the dining area is enough for me to day dream and hang a handwoven hammock and take a nap. Some other ornamental greenery in the form of fern in baskets hanging through several make- believe acacia trees. Fantastic! This could be it.
Waited for a couple of hours for Mateelda to arrive. I was shocked beyond shock when I saw what she brought home.
Mateelda bought an HD!!!! Wide screen 52" Color Citizen TV and a 40" Sony Bravia. That's all! Such a big surprise. I almost yelled at her. That will occupy the wall. The whole wide wall!!! For God sake! One for the dining area and other TV at the bar.
Wide screen. That's the ATTRACTION! main attraction. All the movies, sports and news that you can watch. All the customers and patrons can gather here at the tavern and have free "sceneries" to watch while drinking and dining.
Note: That's it for now. I'll be back with my Freudian slip later on as soon as the news progress. Besides N.E.W.S is really for those who are into channel relay. Oopss CHANNELs would be an awesome name for the tavern. Hmm, lemme think will 'ya!
YES with all my blog entries I'm not thinking yet.
FOR YOU AIN'T SEEN NOTHING YET.
Part 7 - Naming Names
Feeling restless and the anxiety over the small cut on my foot which I covered with adhesive tape. Everything works out fine. I call it the "ham" for that initial first day of our stay in the tavern. Sounds like amateurish ha. All's forgotten after that.
The following 5 consecutive working days are hectic. The schedule of renovation being made. Only the expert in carpentry are hired. We'll be following the General Mills point of view with regards to management.
Mateelda asked me if she could be in charged with the wall decor because she doesn't like the kryptic decorations on the wall left by Olga. It's too tacky she said. I could only laughed. We both laughed actually. Good that I have a bottled water on my table.
Okay here is what Mateelda wants to do. She wanted to change the format of the wall by having her own style-design on the wall. On her hand is the measuring stick trying to measure the width and length of the wall that divides the bar from the dining suites. I let her choose what she wants even if I rather want to be in charged of the whole wall decor supplying the paint, pictured frames and everything that needs to attract attention.
The flooring is in smooth velveteen textured green color carpet. She contradicted me with it because she feels like being in a golf course.
"Duh! That's what I have in mind Mateelda. A golf course link." I told that to her before. She ignored me and keeps on being busy measuring the wall.
Mateelda would like to bring in a safari style "wild life features" on the tavern-restaurant. So it's a scenery of wild animals in a wild habitat." Open air is unnerving," she said
"Hmm...weird ha. I can imagine it as a wild zoo in a tavern!" I just couldn't be contend with her idea. But I'm listening. I'm open for suggestion. Do you think it will bring in customers? Or it will just scare them away? Or maybe, maybe the symbols and images will have them have brawls every day and every night. That's scary.
What is a tavern anyway? Tavern is a pub. It is particular kind of INN. Are you in or are you out? A tavern is an establishment where alcoholic beverages are sold and to be drunk on the premises only. It is a cafe in Greece.
Tavern is different from tabernacle. tabernacle is archaic in nature. It is a dwelling place. A tent used by the Bible character Abraham and his family in Exodus. It is the receptacle for the consecrated elements of the Eucharist. It could also mean ornamental locked.
So there you go. The name of our tavern." Mateelda do you have any suggestion whether you would like to change the name of our business?" I have few suggestions I told her.
Great I have Mateelda's attention. She stopped what she is doing and looked at me. I have something in my mind. If you're willing to listen.
Vivianne: Okay call. Let me hear your voice.
Mateelda: How about ------Water Coolers ?
Vivianne: Hmm...any other ?
Mateelda: Cup and Saucer ?
Vivianne: Sounds good but give me some more names. Whatever in your mind. Something catchy, you know.
Mateelda: Uhm, what about Flying Trapeze ?
Vivianne: Are you okay? Mateelda we are not in a circus. However, I really do like everything you suggested. Somehow I was beginning to ask myself if Mateelda is being humorous or what. Or is she becoming a comedian and we'll just have the tavern-restaurant as front for Stand Up comedy stage for comedians. Somehow it works both ways. What do you think?
I have suggestions too.Maybe weird (er) than Mateelda. In my list are: Jump Street.....I mean Jump Start, La Cabana, Golf Oasis, Red Robbins, Lock Out or Lock In, FX, fFrisky, Touchstone or Eureka. What do you think Mateelda?
Mateelda's smile is evident. She did not laugh. "Whatever," she quipped.
Yeah "Whatever" is fine. Or "Clueless?"
The following 5 consecutive working days are hectic. The schedule of renovation being made. Only the expert in carpentry are hired. We'll be following the General Mills point of view with regards to management.
Mateelda asked me if she could be in charged with the wall decor because she doesn't like the kryptic decorations on the wall left by Olga. It's too tacky she said. I could only laughed. We both laughed actually. Good that I have a bottled water on my table.
Okay here is what Mateelda wants to do. She wanted to change the format of the wall by having her own style-design on the wall. On her hand is the measuring stick trying to measure the width and length of the wall that divides the bar from the dining suites. I let her choose what she wants even if I rather want to be in charged of the whole wall decor supplying the paint, pictured frames and everything that needs to attract attention.
The flooring is in smooth velveteen textured green color carpet. She contradicted me with it because she feels like being in a golf course.
"Duh! That's what I have in mind Mateelda. A golf course link." I told that to her before. She ignored me and keeps on being busy measuring the wall.
Mateelda would like to bring in a safari style "wild life features" on the tavern-restaurant. So it's a scenery of wild animals in a wild habitat." Open air is unnerving," she said
"Hmm...weird ha. I can imagine it as a wild zoo in a tavern!" I just couldn't be contend with her idea. But I'm listening. I'm open for suggestion. Do you think it will bring in customers? Or it will just scare them away? Or maybe, maybe the symbols and images will have them have brawls every day and every night. That's scary.
What is a tavern anyway? Tavern is a pub. It is particular kind of INN. Are you in or are you out? A tavern is an establishment where alcoholic beverages are sold and to be drunk on the premises only. It is a cafe in Greece.
Tavern is different from tabernacle. tabernacle is archaic in nature. It is a dwelling place. A tent used by the Bible character Abraham and his family in Exodus. It is the receptacle for the consecrated elements of the Eucharist. It could also mean ornamental locked.
So there you go. The name of our tavern." Mateelda do you have any suggestion whether you would like to change the name of our business?" I have few suggestions I told her.
Great I have Mateelda's attention. She stopped what she is doing and looked at me. I have something in my mind. If you're willing to listen.
Vivianne: Okay call. Let me hear your voice.
Mateelda: How about ------Water Coolers ?
Vivianne: Hmm...any other ?
Mateelda: Cup and Saucer ?
Vivianne: Sounds good but give me some more names. Whatever in your mind. Something catchy, you know.
Mateelda: Uhm, what about Flying Trapeze ?
Vivianne: Are you okay? Mateelda we are not in a circus. However, I really do like everything you suggested. Somehow I was beginning to ask myself if Mateelda is being humorous or what. Or is she becoming a comedian and we'll just have the tavern-restaurant as front for Stand Up comedy stage for comedians. Somehow it works both ways. What do you think?
I have suggestions too.Maybe weird (er) than Mateelda. In my list are: Jump Street.....I mean Jump Start, La Cabana, Golf Oasis, Red Robbins, Lock Out or Lock In, FX, fFrisky, Touchstone or Eureka. What do you think Mateelda?
Mateelda's smile is evident. She did not laugh. "Whatever," she quipped.
Yeah "Whatever" is fine. Or "Clueless?"
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
Part 6 - Frightmare
Back to the town known as Roosevelt Area. You are right the town is named after Roosevelt, the US President. I and Mateelda love this name. Know why? We're both frank. Obnoxious? Not really. Some people thought we are but we are not.
Mateelda and I (Vivianne). Just in case you, the reader is confused about the names here. I am in my own portrayal of Vivianne.
Time of arrival at the tavern is just right. We had so much time to do the inspection. Olga met us for the last time. The inspection begins. All the rooms, all the floor inspected including the basement used as "wine cellar" and storage for non-perishable food and items. Upstairs which is the second level is a 2 bedroom suites with a small bathroom. Adequate space for kitchen and entertainment room which I opted to make it as half mini-library for my collection of books.
The movers came after an hour and the inspection is finished. The stocky guys helped us with the lifting and carrying of our appliances and furniture upstairs. More boxes were moved to proper places. We paid and thanked the movers for helping us. Then they went back to the city.
See, this tavern has a double purpose. A living quarter and a business establishment. Such a humongous deal of a lifetime. Great! So great that I could jump and shout like Mateelda. She just jumped for joy.
Mateelda had chosen the room on the left with the view of the teal blue mountain and hills. The room on the right is mine. It has the view of the ocean. I know Mateelda loves the sea but hey we have a balcony facing the beach. Just looking at the beach I know she would like to run over there and swim. Good grief we had so much fun swimming last night.
It was such a long, long day for us. After hours of moving our suitcases and luggage upstairs I felt so tired and sleepy. I was exhausted! That's the right word for it. I locked the door in my room and sleep on my bed.
Hours have passed by. I woke up with cramp on my left leg. I pulled it up and get the shock of my life.....it was bleeding. Shaking and trembling in fright I run towards the medicine cabinet and hurriedly grabbed the cotton balls and adhesive tape. As I wipe dry the blood, there is a strange cut in my left foot.
"What's goin' on?" I just couldn't believe what's happening. I slapped my face. Am I dreaming or what? "
No. I'm not dreaming. It's not a dream it's real. Then suddenly I heard Mateelda knocking at the door. Almost yelling loudly saying, "Dinner is ready."
I opened the door. Although nervous and a bit shocked I managed to look at Mateelda's face. She seemed happy and giggly.
"What's wrong?" Are you okay? You looked like you have seen a ghost." Mateelda was asking me a lot of questions. I keep my mouth shout for a moment. Later asked her what's for dinner.
Mateelda smiling and grinning from ear to ear and replied, "Spaghetti!"
Mateelda and I (Vivianne). Just in case you, the reader is confused about the names here. I am in my own portrayal of Vivianne.
Time of arrival at the tavern is just right. We had so much time to do the inspection. Olga met us for the last time. The inspection begins. All the rooms, all the floor inspected including the basement used as "wine cellar" and storage for non-perishable food and items. Upstairs which is the second level is a 2 bedroom suites with a small bathroom. Adequate space for kitchen and entertainment room which I opted to make it as half mini-library for my collection of books.
The movers came after an hour and the inspection is finished. The stocky guys helped us with the lifting and carrying of our appliances and furniture upstairs. More boxes were moved to proper places. We paid and thanked the movers for helping us. Then they went back to the city.
See, this tavern has a double purpose. A living quarter and a business establishment. Such a humongous deal of a lifetime. Great! So great that I could jump and shout like Mateelda. She just jumped for joy.
Mateelda had chosen the room on the left with the view of the teal blue mountain and hills. The room on the right is mine. It has the view of the ocean. I know Mateelda loves the sea but hey we have a balcony facing the beach. Just looking at the beach I know she would like to run over there and swim. Good grief we had so much fun swimming last night.
It was such a long, long day for us. After hours of moving our suitcases and luggage upstairs I felt so tired and sleepy. I was exhausted! That's the right word for it. I locked the door in my room and sleep on my bed.
Hours have passed by. I woke up with cramp on my left leg. I pulled it up and get the shock of my life.....it was bleeding. Shaking and trembling in fright I run towards the medicine cabinet and hurriedly grabbed the cotton balls and adhesive tape. As I wipe dry the blood, there is a strange cut in my left foot.
"What's goin' on?" I just couldn't believe what's happening. I slapped my face. Am I dreaming or what? "
No. I'm not dreaming. It's not a dream it's real. Then suddenly I heard Mateelda knocking at the door. Almost yelling loudly saying, "Dinner is ready."
I opened the door. Although nervous and a bit shocked I managed to look at Mateelda's face. She seemed happy and giggly.
"What's wrong?" Are you okay? You looked like you have seen a ghost." Mateelda was asking me a lot of questions. I keep my mouth shout for a moment. Later asked her what's for dinner.
Mateelda smiling and grinning from ear to ear and replied, "Spaghetti!"
Part 5 - Seeing Is Believing
The wide open spaces on each side of the road are filled with stalks of barley and rye. The brown color appeal of this wonderful scenery adds splendid shades of hue to the greenery and yellow wild weeds on the horizon. Swaying gracefully to the wind. Truly amazing.
While our terrain vehicle passed unto one block to another and I started gazing upward. Up in the bluer than blue sky has suddenly darkened for a while with the on coming flying V formation of wild geese. Such a remarkable attraction to those who are nature enthusiast and those who love birdwatching. The marshland is covered with mallards and other known species of ducks , geese and few pink flamingos.
I stopped our 4x4 and breathe fresh air. Grabbed my Bushnell binocular. Mateelda and I started watching the many fowl animals. A big sign posted at the side of the road reads: "People Above All Else." Hmm...that is so strange! Suddenly something out of the ordinary happened...a dropping from the sky! I couldn't help but screamed at that moment. Thank God my reflex is quite incredible.
There are handful quantity of squirrels running for cover. Multitudes of vibrant lupins in violet, orange and blue colors. After fifteen minutes of sightseeing off we go to our destination. Homeward bound.
Home at last after more than three hours. We didn't waste any time. Hold on to the many proceedings of acquiring the business. Appointment with the legal attorney, and other business consultant. All pertinent papers done within 4 working days. Have all our furniture and legal belongings and property organized and put to proper legal places. Contact the movers who will move our stuff to our chosen location with the view.
Before the next day of moving we were given a surprise party. A despedida. Mateelda's father asked us to have the party be held at his rancher. His rancher has a beautiful sprawling landscape and a medium sized pool. He worked in the swimming pool arena as a security guard. He wants to make sure that nobody or anybody bullying others that he said he keep watch on almost anybody strange in there. As a matter of fact he has video surveillance for security purpose. That's great! I like that. Bullies beware then.
On the other hand Vivianne's family are also in there having so much fun. They also wish having a swimming pool of their own in their backyard. Barbecue party started at 4pm and lasted at 9 pm until everyone get tired from karaoke singing, swimming, dancing and yes, eating the most important part why everyone's there. Human beings should have food all the time or else your mind will be full of imagination.
While our terrain vehicle passed unto one block to another and I started gazing upward. Up in the bluer than blue sky has suddenly darkened for a while with the on coming flying V formation of wild geese. Such a remarkable attraction to those who are nature enthusiast and those who love birdwatching. The marshland is covered with mallards and other known species of ducks , geese and few pink flamingos.
I stopped our 4x4 and breathe fresh air. Grabbed my Bushnell binocular. Mateelda and I started watching the many fowl animals. A big sign posted at the side of the road reads: "People Above All Else." Hmm...that is so strange! Suddenly something out of the ordinary happened...a dropping from the sky! I couldn't help but screamed at that moment. Thank God my reflex is quite incredible.
There are handful quantity of squirrels running for cover. Multitudes of vibrant lupins in violet, orange and blue colors. After fifteen minutes of sightseeing off we go to our destination. Homeward bound.
Home at last after more than three hours. We didn't waste any time. Hold on to the many proceedings of acquiring the business. Appointment with the legal attorney, and other business consultant. All pertinent papers done within 4 working days. Have all our furniture and legal belongings and property organized and put to proper legal places. Contact the movers who will move our stuff to our chosen location with the view.
Before the next day of moving we were given a surprise party. A despedida. Mateelda's father asked us to have the party be held at his rancher. His rancher has a beautiful sprawling landscape and a medium sized pool. He worked in the swimming pool arena as a security guard. He wants to make sure that nobody or anybody bullying others that he said he keep watch on almost anybody strange in there. As a matter of fact he has video surveillance for security purpose. That's great! I like that. Bullies beware then.
On the other hand Vivianne's family are also in there having so much fun. They also wish having a swimming pool of their own in their backyard. Barbecue party started at 4pm and lasted at 9 pm until everyone get tired from karaoke singing, swimming, dancing and yes, eating the most important part why everyone's there. Human beings should have food all the time or else your mind will be full of imagination.
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
Part Four - Compromise
Seeing Mateelda unhappy and gradually changed her happy mood. Scowling and having squinty eyes. Somehow I felt guilty. How can I explain to her that I'm longing to have a jade jewelry for such a long time. I've been in search of this precious gemstone for over years and years. Besides, I cannot give this to Mateelda. I bought it already and I know this jade earrings are 100 % genuine (already wearing them on my ears).
I feel sorry for her. Can she buy something else? There are rubies, onyx, and amber in the window display case. Ah we really have something in common. Her attitude is getting to my nerves that I told her to move on. She can go back to the place we're staying and start packing up her luggage. That's what inside my thought. I tried not to hurt her feelings.
Even if she is very quiet at that moment, we both retired to the hotel. I hurriedly start packing all my stuff back to my traveling bag. It's our last day in this small town. Mateelda was a bit cold and stayed in the corner trying to ignore me.
Seconds, minutes, hour and a half passed by and I decide to break the ice.
"Mateelda do you want to have dinner?" asking her is not easy.
Finally she replied in a low key voice, " Okay, I want burger and fries."
At least she answered back. I ordered the epicurean calamare with fries too. It was a delivery. We are very tired from hiking, walking and driving around the town. Haven't seen the whole town yet. There is not much time.
Hit the bed at about 8:30 pm. Just as I'm about to close my eyes thinking about the spat we had this afternoon. I have a heart to heart talk with Mateelda. I told her the reason why I like the gemstone. I hope she could understand that. As I've learned we could not have everything. Learning to give in and the knowledge to compromise. Somehow Mateelda was able to grasp what I meant. What tomorrow may bring depends on your grasp of today. She also apologized for her childish behaviour.
Right there I slept through the night like a big baby.
The next morning is the long journey back home. Three hours travel from the main city. I noticed the many wide open spaces along the highway. The road is concrete and well maintained by the city engineers. The traffic lights work absolutely okay. The road signs are big enough to see by the pedestrians and motorists. Zebra walkway is evidently seen adjacent to where the schools are. But the wide open spaces in the many highway along this connecting towns are my concern. Not populated yet. This part of the province is somewhat remote. So why too many people would rather stay cramped in the big city? I have all the answers but it would be the problem of location to where the employment is.
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I feel sorry for her. Can she buy something else? There are rubies, onyx, and amber in the window display case. Ah we really have something in common. Her attitude is getting to my nerves that I told her to move on. She can go back to the place we're staying and start packing up her luggage. That's what inside my thought. I tried not to hurt her feelings.
Even if she is very quiet at that moment, we both retired to the hotel. I hurriedly start packing all my stuff back to my traveling bag. It's our last day in this small town. Mateelda was a bit cold and stayed in the corner trying to ignore me.
Seconds, minutes, hour and a half passed by and I decide to break the ice.
"Mateelda do you want to have dinner?" asking her is not easy.
Finally she replied in a low key voice, " Okay, I want burger and fries."
At least she answered back. I ordered the epicurean calamare with fries too. It was a delivery. We are very tired from hiking, walking and driving around the town. Haven't seen the whole town yet. There is not much time.
Hit the bed at about 8:30 pm. Just as I'm about to close my eyes thinking about the spat we had this afternoon. I have a heart to heart talk with Mateelda. I told her the reason why I like the gemstone. I hope she could understand that. As I've learned we could not have everything. Learning to give in and the knowledge to compromise. Somehow Mateelda was able to grasp what I meant. What tomorrow may bring depends on your grasp of today. She also apologized for her childish behaviour.
Right there I slept through the night like a big baby.
The next morning is the long journey back home. Three hours travel from the main city. I noticed the many wide open spaces along the highway. The road is concrete and well maintained by the city engineers. The traffic lights work absolutely okay. The road signs are big enough to see by the pedestrians and motorists. Zebra walkway is evidently seen adjacent to where the schools are. But the wide open spaces in the many highway along this connecting towns are my concern. Not populated yet. This part of the province is somewhat remote. So why too many people would rather stay cramped in the big city? I have all the answers but it would be the problem of location to where the employment is.
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Monday, February 2, 2009
Part Three - The Long Walk
Frazzled over what happened last night waking up is really hard to do. However we have to be alert today. Today is absolutely a "hike day."
After Mateelda and I had our morning shower and breakfast we both hurriedly went to the place of "destination." I was ever ready on this hike to the rolling hills and verdant valley that this small town has. That's what is known for.
Great! Our casual safari clothing is really intended for this stroll. The weather cooperates. Sunny and warm. Mateelda and I have our buri hat. Colorful ones. Lime green in color. I brought my digital camera and capture most of the amazing sceneries they have in this small town. From the hills, to the trees and dainty flowers and weeds on the ground. The uphill-downhill is covered with forget- me- nots and omphalodes verna. They are natural ground cover. The subtle colors of these plants reminds me of "impressionism" painting of a famous painter named Rembrandt. the presence of purple foxgloves are also apparent on this valley.
Surprised, surprised! I found some bouganvilleas in this part of the ground. How could that be? I was baffled about this discovery. I never thought such tropical plant will ever adapt to this kind of environment. Although surprised of what I have discovered I showed it to Mateelda knowing she's more knowledgeable in matters of flora. She had two majors in College: Botany and Marine Biology. While me? I have two major of study: Psychology and Economics. The two of us have a continuous field of work and research. That's our life. The reason why we get along together.
We have seen so much of this town in a small island enough for us to stay and our venture will help us in so many ways.
On the way to the center of trade we met some group of people, mostly older in age. In their senior years. they have some kind of cheery disposition. Friendly and oh, they love to talk. One older guy has motor mouth. I cannot butt in. Interuption only about after he's done talking in 15 minutes. My goodness he is probably an instructor in the old, old school. Mateelda asked if we can be allowed to move on with our plan to see the other parts of the town. You know we only have half of the day and we have to move on to our next plan. The old man understood us gleefully bid goodbye and told us to come back again. He also asked a favor if we could visit him at the Home for the aged.
More walking and driving until we both get tired. The scorching heat of the sun had our back wet from sweat. I should have a fan. Mateelda turned on the air conditioning unit inside our vehicle and drove as fast as she could to the nearest cafeteria. We ordered the same kind of sandwich. Monte Cristo. That's the kind of sandwich this cozy cafeteria is famous for. For softdrinks mateelda preferred coke while I opted for pepsi in can. While we're seated on comfy padded chairs they have my eyes gazed on the many passers by. With the beautiful sunny weather they have here you wont believe how busy it is. Three younger looking ladies in their short shorts walking gently on the sidewalk, giggling like school girls. All three of them carrying shopping bags. What shopping can do to your mood eh? It has a healing mechanism.
Just across the street are the many mini-stalls called bazaar are adorned with colorful bandanas. You know those scarf (singular) scarves (plural). The colorful colors made me want to look at them. After that quick snack Mateelda and I decided to browse that part of the bazaar. After my best friend browsed on too may selections of scarf, she bought seven scarves without batting an eye lash. I couldn't help but smile. She told me she wants to wear one scarf each day for seven days. With a dozen scarves in my closet of 100% silk, nylon-cotton, polyester, wool, batik made I only chosen two scarves from that stall. After paying for the items I wore the scarf that absolutely matched in with my two piece of clothing I am wearing. A poly-cotton mint color blouse and a printed mint color with paisley design long skirt. A three layered skirt.
"Hey, here Vivianne come and look at this." Mateelda's eyes widened upon seeing the many gemstones, beads and hypo-allergenic jewelries in that corner of the bazaar owned by a Greek middle aged lady. Too many to choose from. I myself was attracted on the many colorful gemstones they have on their glass display window. They are absolutely precious gemstones. From purple amethyst, red ruby, garnet, amber, onyx, sapphire, emerald, and ... those jade available in 3 different colors: white, dark green and mint green. The jade hoop earrings are amazing! Right away I bought them. Mateelda likes it too but I was able to get hold of it first. That's mine no one can take it.
Mateelda was feeling a bit upset and she was speechless for the rest of the day.
After Mateelda and I had our morning shower and breakfast we both hurriedly went to the place of "destination." I was ever ready on this hike to the rolling hills and verdant valley that this small town has. That's what is known for.
Great! Our casual safari clothing is really intended for this stroll. The weather cooperates. Sunny and warm. Mateelda and I have our buri hat. Colorful ones. Lime green in color. I brought my digital camera and capture most of the amazing sceneries they have in this small town. From the hills, to the trees and dainty flowers and weeds on the ground. The uphill-downhill is covered with forget- me- nots and omphalodes verna. They are natural ground cover. The subtle colors of these plants reminds me of "impressionism" painting of a famous painter named Rembrandt. the presence of purple foxgloves are also apparent on this valley.
Surprised, surprised! I found some bouganvilleas in this part of the ground. How could that be? I was baffled about this discovery. I never thought such tropical plant will ever adapt to this kind of environment. Although surprised of what I have discovered I showed it to Mateelda knowing she's more knowledgeable in matters of flora. She had two majors in College: Botany and Marine Biology. While me? I have two major of study: Psychology and Economics. The two of us have a continuous field of work and research. That's our life. The reason why we get along together.
We have seen so much of this town in a small island enough for us to stay and our venture will help us in so many ways.
On the way to the center of trade we met some group of people, mostly older in age. In their senior years. they have some kind of cheery disposition. Friendly and oh, they love to talk. One older guy has motor mouth. I cannot butt in. Interuption only about after he's done talking in 15 minutes. My goodness he is probably an instructor in the old, old school. Mateelda asked if we can be allowed to move on with our plan to see the other parts of the town. You know we only have half of the day and we have to move on to our next plan. The old man understood us gleefully bid goodbye and told us to come back again. He also asked a favor if we could visit him at the Home for the aged.
More walking and driving until we both get tired. The scorching heat of the sun had our back wet from sweat. I should have a fan. Mateelda turned on the air conditioning unit inside our vehicle and drove as fast as she could to the nearest cafeteria. We ordered the same kind of sandwich. Monte Cristo. That's the kind of sandwich this cozy cafeteria is famous for. For softdrinks mateelda preferred coke while I opted for pepsi in can. While we're seated on comfy padded chairs they have my eyes gazed on the many passers by. With the beautiful sunny weather they have here you wont believe how busy it is. Three younger looking ladies in their short shorts walking gently on the sidewalk, giggling like school girls. All three of them carrying shopping bags. What shopping can do to your mood eh? It has a healing mechanism.
Just across the street are the many mini-stalls called bazaar are adorned with colorful bandanas. You know those scarf (singular) scarves (plural). The colorful colors made me want to look at them. After that quick snack Mateelda and I decided to browse that part of the bazaar. After my best friend browsed on too may selections of scarf, she bought seven scarves without batting an eye lash. I couldn't help but smile. She told me she wants to wear one scarf each day for seven days. With a dozen scarves in my closet of 100% silk, nylon-cotton, polyester, wool, batik made I only chosen two scarves from that stall. After paying for the items I wore the scarf that absolutely matched in with my two piece of clothing I am wearing. A poly-cotton mint color blouse and a printed mint color with paisley design long skirt. A three layered skirt.
"Hey, here Vivianne come and look at this." Mateelda's eyes widened upon seeing the many gemstones, beads and hypo-allergenic jewelries in that corner of the bazaar owned by a Greek middle aged lady. Too many to choose from. I myself was attracted on the many colorful gemstones they have on their glass display window. They are absolutely precious gemstones. From purple amethyst, red ruby, garnet, amber, onyx, sapphire, emerald, and ... those jade available in 3 different colors: white, dark green and mint green. The jade hoop earrings are amazing! Right away I bought them. Mateelda likes it too but I was able to get hold of it first. That's mine no one can take it.
Mateelda was feeling a bit upset and she was speechless for the rest of the day.
Sunday, February 1, 2009
Part Two - The Signing
NOTE: Definetely my first try of writing fiction. The story revolves around two best friends named Vivianne and Mateelda. Their new adventure away from the sub-urban city to the rural area with rural folks and the others will thrill your senses.
CONTINUATION:
Mateelda was about to have a seat at one of the rattan bar stool when the owner named Olga told us to follow her to the kitchen.
At the kitchen: The space is fairly good enough . They have solid wood oak kitchen cabinets and cupboards for pots , pans, and bowls. The wall is painted mint green color which offers a bright setting for everyone to see what they are doing. It has a cheery atmosphere. The vent is properly place up the ceiling close to the stove-burner. There's an extra chimney. All the appliances are there meaning they have 4 burner stove, wide open grill and bbq, two deep fryers, 2 microwave ovens, wide stainless fridge, 2 refrigerators, a walk in fridge storage, coffee maker, cappuccino machines, blender, vegetable chopper, blender, milkshake machine, pastry oven, chopping board, industrial dishwasher and a lot more to put on the list of expectations.
Olga showed the cupboards and drawers for linens and towels. The china cabinets have variety of plates and saucers, glass and cup. China wares and silver wares plus cutleries. Her choice of dinnerware plates is awesome! Without her keeping a watch on us I looked underneath its plate and read the brand name. It's Noritake!! Wow! Japanese brand. The finest bone china. Their silver wares are made by Oneida. Oh this woman is truly amazing. She has a penchant for something extra ordinary.
Mateelda and I looked at each other and whispered, "this is what we really want for a business right?" We both nod in accordance with our taste and choice. Choice not chance while you know others would like to play poker and gamble with their own life's savings.
Rest assured that we can have the transaction in a smoother non-argumentative way, Mateelda and I decided to take a seat and relax for a while. We're both seated beside the wide window glass (double paned glass) with ocean view. Past 6 pm and the sun's about to come down at the horizon. Seconds after seconds the majestic view of sunset has finally arrived and can be seen. Behold...for that moments of awe we were star - strucked. The three of us unmoved of the hypnotic aura of sunset.
After being hypnotized, darkness has befallen at the tavern-restaurant and the owner turned the switch on of her tiffany lamp attached to the wall. Vivianne ordered icy cold fresh lemonade with lime to quench her thirst. Mateelda ordered a glass of coca cola with extra ice cubes.
I know about business and its misgivings. The glory of profit and agony of defeat. Defeat is when instead of having a profiteering business it's more of tightening the belt to make ends meet. Not that what I want but we have to invest and in investing you gain what you bargain for.
The owner hand over to us their business financial status report. The book. The record book. As I go over her book I know instantly their accountant made a good summary of everything from the biggest-smallest details. It was neat. These people knew what they are doing. They are not sloppy when it comes to business representation. They are professionals.
What I found out: In their first year of operation, their business is only on a break-even point. That could be well understood. The very first year of business is crucial. At least break even not negative. No profit. That's okay I told myself.
The second year of operation; It was surely but surely the profit started pouring in. The third year; there's enough profit to hire extra workers aside from having the whole family working in the business. The fourth year; the family business has the growth potential. So why at their fifth year of business operation they want to sell the business to others? There could be something wrong? Is there something I need to know aside from what she reasoned out to me? I'm becoming curious by the hour.
However seeing the record book - the financial record of their input and output, the whole expenditures and the profit that they incurred towards their four and a half year of fruitful business operation which made me smile. My best friend and I decided to take the risk. We'll grab this once in a lifetime opportunity.
No pain. No gain attitude. That's how we envision everything.
We ordered our dinner since Mateelda and I are both getting hungry. It's already 7 pm. My stomach's grinding inside from hunger. Mateelda ordered rib-eye steak. Angus beef. I preferred seafood fettuccine with choice of clams, mussels, prawns and the best drum wheat pasta in it. Good to the last bite.
It's not a square after all. Roof is what it needs! We both signed up the remaining papers and documents. Smiling and laughing ..... Mateelda and I screamed to our heart's desire and yelled skohl, toast and CHEERS. Our sparkling bubbly wine has reached beyond STRATOSPHERE!
CONTINUATION:
Mateelda was about to have a seat at one of the rattan bar stool when the owner named Olga told us to follow her to the kitchen.
At the kitchen: The space is fairly good enough . They have solid wood oak kitchen cabinets and cupboards for pots , pans, and bowls. The wall is painted mint green color which offers a bright setting for everyone to see what they are doing. It has a cheery atmosphere. The vent is properly place up the ceiling close to the stove-burner. There's an extra chimney. All the appliances are there meaning they have 4 burner stove, wide open grill and bbq, two deep fryers, 2 microwave ovens, wide stainless fridge, 2 refrigerators, a walk in fridge storage, coffee maker, cappuccino machines, blender, vegetable chopper, blender, milkshake machine, pastry oven, chopping board, industrial dishwasher and a lot more to put on the list of expectations.
Olga showed the cupboards and drawers for linens and towels. The china cabinets have variety of plates and saucers, glass and cup. China wares and silver wares plus cutleries. Her choice of dinnerware plates is awesome! Without her keeping a watch on us I looked underneath its plate and read the brand name. It's Noritake!! Wow! Japanese brand. The finest bone china. Their silver wares are made by Oneida. Oh this woman is truly amazing. She has a penchant for something extra ordinary.
Mateelda and I looked at each other and whispered, "this is what we really want for a business right?" We both nod in accordance with our taste and choice. Choice not chance while you know others would like to play poker and gamble with their own life's savings.
Rest assured that we can have the transaction in a smoother non-argumentative way, Mateelda and I decided to take a seat and relax for a while. We're both seated beside the wide window glass (double paned glass) with ocean view. Past 6 pm and the sun's about to come down at the horizon. Seconds after seconds the majestic view of sunset has finally arrived and can be seen. Behold...for that moments of awe we were star - strucked. The three of us unmoved of the hypnotic aura of sunset.
After being hypnotized, darkness has befallen at the tavern-restaurant and the owner turned the switch on of her tiffany lamp attached to the wall. Vivianne ordered icy cold fresh lemonade with lime to quench her thirst. Mateelda ordered a glass of coca cola with extra ice cubes.
I know about business and its misgivings. The glory of profit and agony of defeat. Defeat is when instead of having a profiteering business it's more of tightening the belt to make ends meet. Not that what I want but we have to invest and in investing you gain what you bargain for.
The owner hand over to us their business financial status report. The book. The record book. As I go over her book I know instantly their accountant made a good summary of everything from the biggest-smallest details. It was neat. These people knew what they are doing. They are not sloppy when it comes to business representation. They are professionals.
What I found out: In their first year of operation, their business is only on a break-even point. That could be well understood. The very first year of business is crucial. At least break even not negative. No profit. That's okay I told myself.
The second year of operation; It was surely but surely the profit started pouring in. The third year; there's enough profit to hire extra workers aside from having the whole family working in the business. The fourth year; the family business has the growth potential. So why at their fifth year of business operation they want to sell the business to others? There could be something wrong? Is there something I need to know aside from what she reasoned out to me? I'm becoming curious by the hour.
However seeing the record book - the financial record of their input and output, the whole expenditures and the profit that they incurred towards their four and a half year of fruitful business operation which made me smile. My best friend and I decided to take the risk. We'll grab this once in a lifetime opportunity.
No pain. No gain attitude. That's how we envision everything.
We ordered our dinner since Mateelda and I are both getting hungry. It's already 7 pm. My stomach's grinding inside from hunger. Mateelda ordered rib-eye steak. Angus beef. I preferred seafood fettuccine with choice of clams, mussels, prawns and the best drum wheat pasta in it. Good to the last bite.
It's not a square after all. Roof is what it needs! We both signed up the remaining papers and documents. Smiling and laughing ..... Mateelda and I screamed to our heart's desire and yelled skohl, toast and CHEERS. Our sparkling bubbly wine has reached beyond STRATOSPHERE!
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