What is Life?
I can't truly understand life. Why am I living in this world? What is my purpose? Truly, if you asked me that question a year ago, I would answer I don't know. But now, I know everything because of my 2nd Year High School Experience.
Thinking about that day again makes me laugh. It seems that day was just an ordinary day. I woke up early in the morning - pretty excited on what's going to happen on the 1st day of class. When I arrived at school, I looked for my old classmate named Marc Fajardo becuase we were the only boys who entered the II-Alcala. When I found him at the line of II-Alcala, we didn't talk much. Maybe it's because we were not close last year on I-Boyle. There I also saw Rose Anne(still don't know the spelling), Louise, Rizah and Diana, my fellow boylers who were also now Alcalanians. At least they were talking to Marc, right? I was really quite that tyme.
When we went upstairs, I was the same as before - quite. I sat beside Marc because he is the only boy whom I know. At least, after sometime, we started talking about summer vacation.
After that day, everything seems to be ordinary. And to let you know, I was not close to my Alcala classmates for the reason I think of them as greedy students who only wanted to gain high grades and doesn't care about others. I kept on going to II-Del Mundo because we all go there - the boys of the Boyle: Alexis de Leon, John Paulo Reyes, Isaac Pagado. There I met a new friend - JED. We spend time together talking about the past experiences. Until I realize, I also have to spend tyme w/ the Alcalas. I am already too far away from them.
In the Alcala, I became close to the group of boys who call themselves THE PRESIDENCY. As I look at them, they are just happy-go-lucky students but I was wrong. They were Math Geniuses and Top Students. Because of them, I was able to get-to-know my other classmates. After sometime, I decided to join their
DOTA games. And this made me more close to them.
Anyway, because of this Presidency, I met this girl named Mara Thea Roldan. She's pretty yes and she was kind. I liked her so much that time. My eyes were always staring at her. I always wanted to spend time w/ her. She became my inspiration that time. And nobody noticed it.
But after sometime, I stopped admiring her. I will not tell you why because it's too personal. It's only between the two of us. But still, I stayed as her friend who is always there for her. Oh! how I wished the times I was close to her!(T_T)...sob
But we have to face the truth. Everything that has beginnings, also has ends.
About our teacher... heheh... I didn't like them so much except for one. His name is Mr. Ernesto Espanol. He thought me what life is and how to deal w/ its endeavors. I became so close to him that when he said he is not sure if we will see him again next year, I cried... hehehe... I really love that teacher.
The experiences and memories other teachers gave was also memorable. I will always remember Mam Cheesecake...heheh... And Mr. Lee Pipes... Also Mrs. Hoarse voice... and Ms. spice of life... Also Ms. Analyzation... And Mrs. Fish... heheh... Also Mrs. Leaf... Mrs. Footrag... And Mrs. Gooduh-Morning...2A!(It would just be between me and Alcala whom I was talking about! (^_^))
"This is life... This is my purpose... And I would treasure everything!"So... yan poh muna ung post q pra sa ngeon... Antayin nio nlng poh ung susunod!...
(Xenxa na nga poh pala qng mei maling grammar... nagpipilit aqng mag-english eh... (^_^))
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