In my younger years, I prefer playing scrabble rather than having fun outdoors. Well, even now, I am more at ease being at home rather than going out (unless I'm with
the love of my life). However, with that lifestyle, I know that would not be healthy for a food lover like me.
Back when I was in 2
nd year College, my PE is badminton. And I hate it. In fact, it is the lowest grade that I ever got in my entire College life - 2.0. Good thing there were written examinations.
In the first company where I render job to, the
Provincial Government of Bulacan (PGB), I joined badminton tourneys, but would not appear in the games most of the time. Funny was, I landed 2
nd runner-up in the Womens Doubles eventhough my partner and I just played a game, and we lost it. I don't know how in the world could we ever win.
Year 2007, when I was in my 3
rd company, the
Stradcom Corporation, I also joined badminton tourney. But it was something I don't wanna remember. We landed the 3
rd runner-up spot; and worse is
I don't give my best. I knew I can catch the shuttle cock, I knew I can hit it, I knew I can; BUT, I'm afraid that I might fail. *sigh* I don't know what's in me then, but I just can't give out my 100%. The following year, 2008, I prefer not to join the tourney. I said to myself, "
Badminton is not for me".
Another year has passed, and I am into 'running'. To have a sort of exercise, I joined the badminton tourney once more (for the last time). In the eliminations, I was the same old brand new me. I don't ran for the ball, I just walk towards the shuttle cock, and never tried hitting it. I'll just pick it up from the ground, giving a point to our opponent. I had a couple of missed games, allowing my partner to pick a sub from our team, the Green Team. With much fortune, we won a single game in the eliminations, enough to bring us forth to the semis.

Come semis, I repetitively told myself to do my best. Ran for the ball, hit as hard as I can, follow my partner in order to answer her missed shots (just in case), and never ever give up. I bet my confidence, perseverance, and prayer paid off. After our 2
nd game of the semis, we were already 'waiting' for the championship match. Our last game is a no bearing game which we still won with a big heart.
I so wanted to win, to bag the championship, but we fell short with the change of rules. It is a running point game that added more butterflies in my stomach. It was still a close fight, but the other team, the Blue Team, gained a greater advantage in the new set of rules. But eventhough we ended as 1
st runner up, I still stand up so proud, for I had given more than a 100% of my abilities, athletic abilities. Winning the tourney, even if we were just the second best, gave me the guts to affirm myself as a
Certified Athlete.
The tourney happened a couple of months ago, but I fancy not to blog it until I got hold of my proof, my plaque of appreciation. Last December, we were handed our cash prize of PhP1,250 each. I bought a Giordano Blouse worth PhP1,899 to serve as my souvenir, and as a gift for myself too.
My Blouse, a souvenir from Badminton
Last Monday, I am handed this plaque of appreciation, testifying my statement, "
I'm a Certified Athlete."

Well, I already proved myself in badminton; thus, I am now closing my doors for it. I'm more into RUNNING now, that I wanted to have an accomplishment. It could be setting slash beating
my Personal Record (PR) in 5K, or running a sub-90 10K, or winning a 3K fun run.
I am always in regret knowing that the winners for the 3K Female Category is just at par with my 3K PR (my very first 3K). But in my heart, my main goal is to run a full mary; hence, my running journey would still bring me to years of toil and hard work (and meeting
Coach Rio, LOL!).