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Loise Jamille Sabarillo
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loisejamille · 5 years ago
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LIGHTHOUSE
CHAPTER 1
RAUL'S POV
I woke up in the morning, i groaned knowing that it was 5 am in the morning too early for me to wake up, but i have to work (fishing) or my family wouldn't have anything to eat, i stand up from small sized my bed, stretching out my limbs making a weird noise while doing that, after that i went to e morning routine, i gathered all of my personal belongings before i went outside.
I was finally outside the breeze of the wind made every single hair on my skin stand up, carried moisture of the sea which caresses my body. It seemed so quiet and tranquil I feel these waters are in deep sleep as my footprints were marked on the sand. Lazily behind the mountains, the sun is waking up looming like a bright red balloon is slowly rising, then the scenery momentarily becomes as vivid as its original life. Everything suddenly becomes so brilliant in different angles as sparkling diamonds. All created a feeling of cheery and pleasant.
Flocks of seagulls hovering in the clear welcome sky as if they were looking for something. On the shore, i saw an old couple "hand-in-hand" are talking to each other and enjoying the atmosphere in this peaceful place. The sounds of singing birds, undulating waves, people chatting all blend together to bring a new rhythm to life. The landscape is so mysterious, shimmering and magical. A surreal mix of fact and fantasy. The sunrise over the sea forever imprinted in my heart.
I took all of the things i need, the fishing rod and an extra in case, net, buckets, baits and more fishing tools, i putted all of my things inside my little wodden boat, i should start sailing now before the sun rises. The sea is a very dangerous place when riled by a storm, even a mild one, so i always made sure the day would be at least close to perfect before i ventured out into the blue darkness of the open sea.
I had seen the destruction careless boaters could get themselves into, and i did my best to avoid it. it's saturday though, looked as if it were a perfect offshore fishing day. All-in-all, the long awaited perfect fishing day had come, at least in my mind it had. In the meantime, i backed the boat into the salty murky water and I got the boat ready for my day long journey. I got my heart set on my favorite fishing spot which was about twenty-five miles.
I headed out on the gently, quiet, rolling my little cute boat. So im going to tell a little bit about my self, i'm from a fishing family i'm 16 years old, i have 1 brother that is 12 and 1 little sister is 6, we have my dad supporting us, selling every fish i get him in the market, my mom died after she giving birth on my little sister, i was in a bad place back then but lucky i have my dad to support us no matter what and then we move on we've been happy but i missed mom so much. We live in an small island called Denia we're not that rich but father always serve us delicious meals everyday. Finally, after an hour long haul, and fifteen fishing minutes later, i ran into my first sign of action.
"Fish on starboard!!" i screamed, so i wouldn't feel alone. I turn off the engine, then Instinctly, I had quickly grabbed the poles as the line screamed off and the tips bent almost to the water. Soon enough, i had fish on, very large fish from the feel.  About half an hour of sweat and a good workout, i finally got the fish to give up their fight for life. That was the first time o had ever encountered a double hook-up, which happens when two fish of a considerable size are hooked simultaneously, and it happened in less than fifteen minutes. I ended up fishing for about four more hours and landed an incredible number of large fish, good thing that it's cloudy today because im going to burn my skin if it's not. I filled 2 buckets already, i wanted more because more fish more money right?. I scanned the surface for more action, and found nothing of interest but what looked like a storm cloud moving towards my direction at an unknown velocity about fifteen miles north, so i decided to call it a day.
"stupid storm" I sighed in defeat and start heading towards shore.
As i sail back i stopped nearby to see my favorite view of all time, in a distance there was a gigantic old (but not too old) lighthouse it was there since i started sailing, It was a tall tower of white with a single black band near the top and narrow windows. It was built on a great rock made all the more coarse by the barnacles that clung to it's weathered surface. There was something in that place and i don't know why, but my heart always beat faster when i look at that old lighthouse.
One day i'm going to go to check it out.
CHRISTINE POV
I had always thought lighthouses should be red and white striped. Now of course she realized that she'd only ever seen them in children's books before. This one was black and white. It was built on a great rock making it a undestrcutable one, i'm kidding this light house is old. The smooth black cylinder that rose from the rock and sand was punctuated with small white framed windows on the path of what could only be an internal spiral staircase. At the top was a huge light encased in a white frame and around the edge was a white fenced external walkway. She passed through the double doors into the dim of the lighthouse and peered down.
I saw it again that little boat and a boy who was sailing three times every week, it's weird right? Like i'm a creepy stalker, but i can't stop, i come here everyday to see if that little boat is sailing but i notice he only sail at monday, thursday and saturday, i made a note to myself to wake up early when those days come up, i even brought a binoculars to myself so i could see him, but i can't his large brown hat was blocking his face won't let me see through, I sighed to myself and said
"One day"
To be continued....
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loisejamille · 5 years ago
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Loise Jamille A. Sabarillo GRADE 12 HUMSS
Activity #4
I was born September 15 2002, these pictures shows the most important part of myself, first one was a picture of guitar and headphones I chose this picture because I love music so much because music is the sole purpose of making my days more bearable, sometimes when I play I forget everything around it’s just me and my guitar we’re basically in other dimension enjoying each other’s company, it doesn’t matter what is around me as long as I can play and listen to music my world is balanced, playing/listening to music for hours, makes me feel safe and feel at home, as long as music exist, my life will be at ease . Second picture shows the moon and that girl represent me, I love the moon so much, it help me most of my days the only light gleaming at my deepest darkest days, in this world full of sadness and pain, I found my comfort from the moon whenever I saw it at night I always smile back at it, third picture shows that playing volleyball is one of my passions too I love it very much, at first it was very hard but of course every hard work you do you will get into the goal that you want, I can’t imagine my life without playing volleyball, playing inside the court makes me happy especially when I’m with my teammates I’m much more happier with them because without them volleyball wouldn’t be that fun. The fourth picture shows that I have open my eyes to the world the real cruel world, that it proves me that i'm not innocent as i used to be, that it’s not always about rainbows and unicorns and it's not always about being happy go lucky, then suddenly realization hit me, it comes to the point where everything seems to fall down upon me and i wasn’t happy for I don’t how long but it felt like forever, everything was messed up even if I tried to make it right, I just wished I just disappear, no trace that I was alive, just nothing so that way the hurting will stop, i tried to talk to others but I don’t think other people will really understand, they don’t know how difficult it is to understand just how stressful it is to explain what’s on your mind, so that's why being with yourself and a piece of cigarette is the only medicine you will need every hits you take you will be taken into much safer and a relaxing place, to heal what’s broken in you and you will somehow figure it out on your own what is wrong but it takes time. so those three pictures about have been my strength for getting through the day, the reason why I’m still looking forward for the future without those I wouldn’t be here right now, but right now i'm thankful everything is fine after all the hardships i've been through, i'm very happy, im in a safe place at last because there is one special person that came in my life and she changed my life, im very glad, so that’s it the four picture that represents my life without these important pieces, my puzzle wouldn't be finished, i couldn't be what am i today.
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loisejamille · 5 years ago
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Loise Jamille Sabarillo
ACTIVITY #2
Expository paper about disaster and epedemic survival
Disasters and epedemic disrupt hundreds of thousands of lives every year. Each disaster has lasting effects, both to people and property. If a disaster occurs in your community, local government and disaster relief organizations will try to help you, but you need to be ready as well local responders may not be able to reach you immediately, or they may need to focus their efforts elsewhere you should know how to respond to severe weather or any disaster that could occur in your area you should also be ready to be self-sufficient ftfor atleast 3 days to four this may mean providing for your own shelter, first aid, food, water, and sanitation in order to survive, being prepared is very important if we deal with some issues like this being prepared can reduce fear, and panic so you and your family can be ready in anything ready for anything, communities, families, and individuals should know what to do in the event of epedemic situations, like for example right now the world is dealing with corona virus they should be ready to evacuate their homes and stay their to prevent getting the virus and to stop spreading it to others and we should know how to care for our basic medical needs it's a good thing that our president duterte implemented the enhanced community quarantine or so called lockdown so the won't keep spreading and in order for us to survive on the on going corona virus.
#03/17/2020
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loisejamille · 5 years ago
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Loise Jamille A. Sabarillo
12 HUMSS-BALTAZAR
Activity 1
1. The interview was created from email correspondence and the author had a conversation with lee gutkind, so my answer is yes, the author did interviewed gutkind but it is through the internet.
2.The elements of cnf that was used in this piece was story telling and point of view because the author clearly wants to show what lee gutkind wants to see for his readers to connect with by just reading his non fiction to understand how he was inspired to create his own non fictional works.
3. The center theme was to let readers understand how to make their own nonfiction stories to inspire other young writers out their to let them hear your wonderful stories.
4. The difference is that non fiction refers to factual stories that is focused on actual events and people while fiction refers to plot, settings and characters created from the imagination and traditional journalism relies heavily on the truth, facts, current events and knowledge.
5. The author Donna lee brien used question and answer to know some important info about Lee gutkind to put into her creative non fiction.
#03/16/2020
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loisejamille · 5 years ago
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Can’t seem to find anymore fucks to give 🤷‍♀️ Happy Friday all you beautiful people! by crossstitchcoven
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𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘣
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