"this is me"

"this is me"

Thursday, August 5, 2010

Soar high, my high school life

OMG, Sir Maurison exempt us in our all examinations, how great is that. This is all of the students want for their studies. Wait, somebody is calling me. Wake up my son, it is already 6:00 in the morning you will be late for your school. I sighed; it is just a fantasy dream that would never happen for my entire high school life. As 2:00 of the afternoon past away, here we are our conscientious, auspicious, genuine and gratifying teacher, Sir Maurison. He is always encouraged us to participate, relieve and cooperate to our lesson in each day. There was a time that our extravagant Sir assigned us a homework that we should make two artificial and improvised feathers. I don’t know what should we do on those things, and here it is the day, the day that we’ve been waiting for, on how the feathers work on our lesson. But before that, there was a performance came from my selected classmates whom they portray and have a simple yet beauteous play about the story “Icarus and Daedalus”, adapted from the Greek Mythology story. After that, two thumbs up was given by Sir Maurison to all who perform because they did great on that scene even though there were bloopers that happened on that scenario. After that magnificent play, we turned back to our activity, the two feathers. Our Sir asked to us to closed our eyes, and then they started to talked with a medley song. They talked about all the things that made us cry, memorable things that have been clashed to us, on all the things that we can’t give to our family. Suddenly, they told to us that what should we do on those ersatz feathers and then they uttered to us that we can use this to reach our dreams, achieve our goals and to aim all the targets in our life. I cried so much because of that activity, I realized that it is time for a change, to make our dreams come true. As time passes by together with our drying tears in our eyes, we gave our two feathers to our classmates that I’ve think they can change my life. I gave the first feather to my long time bestfriend since first year. He is a prank but an awesome guy, he is Alvin D. Manzon, a great comrade of mine. The another feather was given to my precious fella of mine, she is always there in times of my sadness. She is there to advice me on the right thing to do. She is Sahara Mae V. Tamayo, a one of a kind friend of mine. I received too a feathers to my dear classmates. The first one is Alvin D. Manzon, as I said a while ago he is my bestfriend. Another is Sahara Mae V. Tamayo, again a companion of mine. The third one is Chelsea Mae V. Quevedo, an unforgettable colleague of mine. The last one is Kristine Mae C. Garcia, a long time consort of mine since in my elementary days. That activity was my unforgettable memories in my life. Every challenges and dilemma in our life, there were always be a retort, results to a great exploit. The shadow of my chaotic past fades away and the new shadow will appear with a chaste opportunity to make. That’s how my life turns around, left to right, up and down, side to side in this life changing world where all people live and die in with a great accomplishment that they did in their life.

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