Remembering Rizal(Narrative)

                                                                        "Remembering Rizal"
                                                                          by:Chaile Agaloos

          January 18, 2013, we went to Asumpta theater to watch "Batang Rizal". Before we go our adviser give some instruction. Ma'am Andales accompany all the girls in riding jeepney while ma'am Flormata accompany the boys. My classmates was sad because they thought that our ride will be boring. Because they know that maam Andales is too silent and she quite dont want loud noise. They thought that ma'am Andales will be mad because we are noisy, so instead of talking we should just shut our mouth up. But i insist
I told them, Ma'am Andales is not a kill joy person, Yes ! she hates loud noise but only inside the library because inside she wants student will know how to use the library properly. But outside the library ma'am Andales ia a good company. She is a joker and she loves happiness you will not be boring to here company, you will enjoy her company instead. In our way we saw a trycicle bumped into a tricyle. I saw a blood in the ground that makes me shiver. I'm afraid of blood since i was a child. I hate seeing blood it makes me weak.

          In Asumpta theater we're amaze in their school I saw a lot of school service then i ask myself "why they have a lot of school service? Is this school have too many student?".I'm also amaze in the wide space, I saw guard riding a bike. Assumption is really a nice and big school. We wait less than hour outside the Asumpta theater. When we are inside we seat on the second floor. For me its hard to see what's happening in the stage because I have a poor eye. I felt asleep, when I woke up I dont know what's happening on play. How can I understand the play when I dont watch the begening. But even I dont understand the play. It made me smile because of jokes. Even I dont understand the play I learned something. I learned that we should give importance to our country and to the heroes died fighting for our country. The play ends.

          We go to our respective jeepney. we eat some snacks while talking about the play.Ma'am Andales ask if we are complete. We said yes, and the driver drive the jeep. We ask the driver to turn on the speaker. we listen to the music. But in a few second we sang together our voice is louder than the speaker. We stop singing when the speaker turned-off. And then ma'am Andales said "our voice is louder than the speaker". In that we sang again without the speaker. After we sang a song everybody gets silent. Maybe because we are all tired. I put my head on my bag and I closed my eyes. When I open my eyes we are on the check point. I decided to check my things. I fixed myself. I saw the street going to our home.  I told ma'am Andales and the driver to stop the jeepney. I walk in the steer alone with a smile in my lips because of happiness.