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July 29, 2009

Outdoor and Running Comfort

There was one time that one of my friends invited me for a marathon held in our city. He was attending this marathon for years now.

The marathon crosses over rivers, fields, mountains and street highways. The first thing that comes to my mind was the right shoes. Although I already have a running shoe but I think it would not withstand the different terrains of the marathon. Thus, I tried to sneak up on stores online to find what fits me best that I may run the said marathon. There I found the trail running shoes. Perfect for the event, perfect for me and my style. A customizable lacing for my feet and a very dependent cushion for my entire leg during the run, and so I decided that this is what I needed.

I contacted my friend again and told him that maybe I could join the next marathon because I must save enough money to buy me a one stable and decent trail running shoes.

The same friend of mine is a certified mountain trekker. He already climbed from the lowest hill to the stiffest mountain there is. I asked him once about what are the preparations that he do before starting the climb and he abruptly replied: “Outdoor Equipment”. Then I asked, what are these equipments, he mentioned the right outdoor shoes the perfect bag a decent tent and also emergency equipments. These are the tools, things and equipments that you need to be a climber, he added.

I was pumped up with his voyage on the mountains as he told me stories about it and then decide to yet again save for these things to be obtained by me because I just bought a new sneakers of my own just before I realized on saving enough for those.

Everything has its place and time. I will have mine, SOON.

July 22, 2009

In the eyes of those who can’t see

In the eyes of those who can’t see, anything that glitters means money. Presented with a devious smile, the crowd roars up to his promises of unphatomed truthfulness. Thy words of uplifting, has been long neglected by their own actions and motives. Only God knows whats behind those blue collars that they wore.

They only see people as instruments to reach the top, thus, using them to make thy selves an army of blinded individuals. Using them as shields of blinding ray, they grew even more powerful. And the people that come along are feed by unyielding amount of precious papers called MONEY.

Those who are on the topmost part fail to see a grain like me, like us. They stepped on, they wash away, and they clean us up like garbage in the sideways – and that’s only on regular days. Why now we seem so important? Why from a piece of crap, to a precious gold?

ELECTION!

In the eyes of those who fail to see, be fooled.