Precious Ones

The challenge of schooling is near to its end, but the challenge of education will not stop. As long as you have life, you need to do much so you can reach the top. Climb the ladder of success straightly so you'll be there without fear of falling.

My dear students, you will forever be here in my heart. Sometimes you may not feel how important you are to me but you are so precious. You added colors into my life. You also teach me some lessons that I do not learn from home and school....somehow!

I'll gonna miss you guys!!!

Parting is such a sweet sorrow..... but i shall say goodbye.

Who Cares?

The academe has laid the foundation to every individual who passed by it. It is aimed to have them realized the value of education. This should be used in their everyday encounter with life. By means of the nurtured knowledge in the school, it is expected of them to have good decision. This should alleviate their status in life.

THE USUAL THING!

The graduates are mostly seen in the many food chains in the metro. They are serving the customers with their most gracious smile. After a day of hard work, they will be compensated with 380 bucks approximately. ( Would it be enough for a decent living?)

or

They are in the malls serving as sales ladies, sales representatives,promodizers, or even in the janitorial departments.

we are lucky if...

Atleast one of them works in a goverment office or a young professional.

MOSTLY:

They have no work, forever doing nothing in the haus.

THE POINT IS......

Until now education does not sink in their brain cells yet.... If not now...then when will it be?

Everybody does it,anyways......

Why are you late? What happened to your hair? What makes your polo like that? Why don't you have an energy? Oh my........

These are the questions that I often asked to my students. To my dismay, most of them are having the same answers ( Sir, I had a date with my girlfriend,we ran out of time thats why I'm late,I'm sorry sir...or... Sir, my naughty boyfriend let mo ---- his, oh my gosh sir its too big... or ... Sir, I had a sideline down there, I need money for my tuition fees that's why I gave in to him (same sex) ... or ... My aunt sent me to an errand that took all my energy, can I just sleep in your class sir?)

I wonder why they do not have hesitations to tell the truth. They are so proud with their stupidity, prouder than I suppose. Are these the future of our country? Or is it really the trend nowadays?

I was thinking about it when one of my students approached me. She was asking if she can take off my deep thinking. I was shocked for she is already removing her trousers. ( what happened next is up to your imagination)

I am now reflecting, who are not doing it?

" Anyways everybody does it ", the answer that is rebounding in my brain cells.

Am I a Fool to Believe?

Election is past approaching. There are so many kind candidates running after us. They are wishing to get our precious votes. Guys, I would like to remind you that our votes are precious. It can make or unmake our nation. If we choose a candidate that is intended to serve the people without hidden agenda, then it can make our nation. But if we choose the ones who are running just because they are aiming for power and money,then it can unmake our nation.

The dilemma is always present. It is because NO ONE amongst them can stand and really say "I am a Filipino, I am after the welfare of the Filipinos". My goodness gracious! really, they are running for self interest. They have vested interest and these are fame, power and money.

You guys.....Yes I'm pointing my finger on you....POLITICIANS! If you are really serving our country why don't you spend your millions with these beggars around. Come on! Get them...love them.....care for them.

Give them shelter. Give them food. Give them clothing. Give them medicines. Give them education. Provide them everything they need so they can pick-up their broken dreams.

Why are you just standing in there? Can't you do that? Yes I know. How fool of me to believe that there is even one amongst you who is willing to take the challenge. What can you get out of them anyways. They are not voters. They don't even know how to read and shade for your name. They are not registered voters. There is no reason to care for them.

Politicians....you are making your homes there.... down there.

Goodluck!

Why red spot?

Everytime I look at the mirror, I ask why I have this red spot on my lower lip. Alas! that reminds me on how lucky I am for I wasn't totally get rid of my mom's womb then. The pills she used wasn't that effective. Thanks be to the one who produced that pills.
Here I am....alive and kicking. I kick as often as I want. No one can hinder me from doing so, after all I am a free man. I am always courageous to say loud my thinking and to do things I like. I proved who I was in this world when I hold firm to my mom's womb, or could it be because the sperms of my dad insisted to have me? Well, whatever it is, I know I am a champion! No one has the right to say I am not.
I am now ready...to shout to the world my ideas.... you watch out.
.......... that red spot!