wanna be...

last words. . .

HElLo. . .

. . .well, i do not know where to start.

You see, many happy,unfoggetable things happened last February.
Though we're too busy that foundation anniversary, it all worth it.

"you're the best batch euerrr!," it's like an ocean wave echoing back and forth in my ears..,"ever, ever.." or let just say, one of the best batches ever... Ever... Ever... Hehe.

I remember the thing you have said to us during the intramurals that TALENT WINS THE GAME BUT UNITY WINS THE CHAMPIONSHIP. And I believe it is true. I do not know how to play basketball. . . But tadahh.! Clara is my savior! He he. I mean we have the unity,the cooperation.

And now, I tell you that i am so lucky that the best students are my classmates. And now that im one of them, i am also included. Hehe.

And Since this is my last post(maybe), i'll tell you the truth,my emotioNs, and whatever.

The truth is, i really enjoyed making posts. Though it troubled me sometimes, i'm happy with it. I hope you'll give activities like this 'till the end of time to your students. IT'S like my e-diary about what's happening in sca.
Someday when i grow up, i'll check this blog again so that i'll remember you and the best batch ever... Ever...

You see, even i get exhausted making this, i still wanted to type more. Because i love blog.
Thank you sir for being so nice, and you always find time to meet us though you got sick and you have a hectic schedule.
May God bless you all the time.

last words. . .

HElLo. . .

. . .well, i do not know where to start.

You see, many happy,unfoggetable things happened last February.
Though we're too busy that foundation anniversary, it all worth it.

"you're the best batch euerrr!," it's like an ocean wave echoing back and forth in my ears..,"ever, ever.." or let just say, one of the best batches ever... Ever... Ever... Hehe.

I remember the thing you have said to us during the intramurals that TALENT WINS THE GAME BUT UNITY WINS THE CHAMPIONSHIP. And I believe it is true. I do not know how to play basketball. . . But tadahh.! Clara is my savior! He he. I mean we have the unity,the cooperation.

And now, I tell you that i am so lucky that the best students are my classmates. And now that im one of them, i am also included. Hehe.

And Since this is my last post(maybe), i'll tell you the truth,my emotioNs, and whatever.

The truth is, i really enjoyed making posts. Though it troubled me sometimes, i'm happy with it. I hope you'll give activities like this 'till the end of time to your students. IT'S like my e-diary about what's happening in sca.
Someday when i grow up, i'll check this blog again so that i'll remember you and the best batch ever... Ever...

You see, even i get exhausted making this, i still wanted to type more. Because i love blog.
Thank you sir for being so nice, and you always find time to meet us though you got sick and you have a hectic schedule.
May God bless you all the time.

A special month which is january
Bored me not for I'm so busy again
Carrying of thick and make-me-sick books
Daily tasks have no limits but
Everyday is somewhat good days
For there is Sir Morris,
Generating our gloomy minds into spark
Helping me whatever the problem is
Improving my talents and skills
Jaunty english teacher and
Kind-hearted man who helped me,
Loving my work isn't easy
Murmurs and rumors for some time I hear
Nightmare was for me in the past!
Ohh! But Sir taught me a
Powerful lesson just for me
Quit I will never say
Reboosting my needed confidence
Spring to my life is what I follow
Tensive microphone for it cause me ground though
Urge myself to never procrastinate
Vanishing all evil in me is a must
Whatever task,I'll do my best
XXxXx... I have no idea what x is
Yearn more from english
Zippy days are always been when I see Sir Morris.

Uahhhhhh.... I yawned perfectly this morning getting excited with the promenade. I was thinking about my... well, you know, my first dance? who knows? Early in the morning, my uncle visited me to get the letters for my father, grandma, and the rest of my love ones. next tym.

PRAYERS NOT CURSES

I thank God for everything even if I die right here, right now. It’s because I have taste the sweet life given to me. -But please, not yet! I want to become a sister someday! (Chuckle) Sure?
I thank Him even if I’m the most moron in the world, even if I eat red ants for the rest of my life, even if I have flu-virus disease, even if I have never known everything. It’s because I have life. But you know what, that’s disgusting! I mean God will never give us a cross that we can’t take. Every problem has a solution. So be it.
I have always thought it would be a blessing if each pers on could be deaf and blind for a few days during his early adult life. Darkness would make him appreciate sight; silence would teach him the joys of sound.
Appreciation. That’s the thing that keeps me moving. You know, most of us don’t want to read an article for the reason that it’s darn bored-some. ”Ahh! Alam ko na to. Ito nanaman. Napakacommon na ito eh. Tiyaka kilala ko na kung pa’no gumawa ng article ‘to. Panget! OA!” –These are the hidden vicious thoughts in the minds of most people. Judge people not according to their I.Q., neither their popularity. Judge them according to the content of the article. Be fair. Read it all though it bores you so much to the max.
That’s why don’t be idle to read. I just want to let you know that this might bored you but Man! I’m rushing! Can’t give it more sense.
Lesson? I have no idea. I mean look around you. Look at your seatmate. Isn’t she beautiful? Look everywhere, then you’ll see the wonders of you know, God. But I say to you, whoever reads this, a man is born with unique skills and talents. It is then that if he’s not good at this, he might be good in dancing cha-cha. See yah!

I BEG YOU, SIR!

Crap!
"Relax, dude."
Look at me. I look insane. Why such things as this happen to me? I'm so stupid. If only I'll listen to you then I'll not get hurt. I'm so stupid, so stupid!"

To tell you the truth,... I wasn't inlove.
In fact, I'm afraid I'm going to fail. From Rank stupid to rank more stupid. I can't stand it anymore. I didn't do my blog for December not because I took it for granted.
Fine! I confess. Not that I took it for granted but I let someone type my blog. I can't blame her for not posting it. Maybe it's her first time. You see, I'm quite hustled doing this. I am always ashame seeing at my computer teacher.
"Sir, pa-sit in"
"Sir, pa-sit in"
"Sir, pa-sit in"
Almost everyweek of his life, I always do this. But then I think it's just right to do this.
"Para naman sulit! At least ako, ito lang."
I'm doing my best. Perhaps, not enough.
Last December 25 is not quite good. My sister cried, I miss my grandma and father, we're not complete! And the worst part is, we're not used to it. You know, eating together, exchanging gifts, playing together as a whole, happy face... But it's fine. It's part of my life.
I feel like down-trodden. Bad mood, Bad air(literally, because the person seat beside me stinks!)

I'm not telling you that I'm angry. I'm just really not in good mood since I saw my damn testpapers in science. Crap! Then now my blog! I don't mean to forget it or something. Last month and last week, I reminded my friend to do my blog for December. But Man! I checked my blog and I saw nothing. Please sir. I beg you! Spare me! No equivalent grade? Sir, please.








By the way, thanks For reading my awful blog ever.

anxious.cold sweat.mental block. man! What's going on? I'm so dizzy recovering my blog. I feel like I have ebola virus spreading and taken from the air!air-borne indeed! cRAP! If only I'm a billionaire so that I can buy Apple macintosh(?) laptop with special broadband. I love making it but i'm lock of time and money.
Anyway, what's up?...
I always think about people around me, the judgment of people, and their influences. You know, we are different to each other. and that diferrence creates discrimination. ... nxt tym n lng po