A Place of Escape
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Junior High in Cav. Sci.
Three
years in Cavite National Science High School is not a joke, surpassing all the
challenges that came in, doing all the things that you believe you cannot do at
the first attempt, and most of all enduring all the pain that comes from within.
There in
the Maliksi building where everything happened. There, I found new classmates,
new friends, and new teachers. I met people with different characteristics.
They were nice, loyal, thoughtful, etc. We share foods and different stories
together at break time. We cry, laugh and make noise. We were just simple
students who want to find bliss within ourselves. Whenever one of us have a
foe, we make sure to go behind her back. We make sure that we were on the right
path. Sometimes we just let little things to pass by. We don’t leave anyone unattended, alone. We
always go together. We are one because for us, that’s awesome.
Another experience in my third year life is
falling in love. I fell in love to someone who became my inspiration for three
years. I was happy seeing him, even from faraway place. We call this situation,
so close yet so far.
I hope that someday I will see myself walking and wearing a white dress receiving my diploma for graduation here in Cav. Sci. while I reminisces all the memories that this school gave me. I hope that someday I can prove to everybody that I can do all things by the help of God. But now, I should finish all the requirements needed for school, particularly in my research. It’s Not Too Late to Apologize
# 318 H. Lontoc Timalan,
Naic, Cavite
February 8, 2014
Dear
Papa,
Sorry for all
the mistakes that I’ve made throughout my entire life. Sorry for not obeying
your orders sometimes, for being lazy and for not behaving as a good girl you
want me to be.
Sorry for not taking good care of my siblings well. Sorry for
not guiding them to the things an older sister must do. Sorry for staying up
late at night to watch movies. Sorry Pa, for not doing all things you want me
to do.
These words are just a part of my emotions which I can’t say
to you personally, words which are easy to write, hard to say and harder to do,
but I’m trying my best to be a better daughter for you and a better sister to
my siblings. I hope I can prove to you that I am worth to be your child.
Your loving daughter,
Cleomarie
1/27/2014
Who am I?
I am a third year student in Cavite National
Science High School Maragondon, Cavite. I live in #318 H. Lontoc Timalan Naic,
Cavite. I was born on January 26, 1999 in Trece Martirez City. I am the first daughter of Mona Lisa and Angelo
Cenizal.
I am fond of doing things like drawing houses and different
clothes. My hobbies include collecting stationeries, watching series and of
course designing scrapbooks. I enjoy doing these kinds of things with an unexplainable
reason. I don’t know why but when I am doing them I felt something different. It’s
just it. I remember when I am on my interview for first year. They asked why I like
arts. I can’t express my real thought and feelings at that time. I just felt
the nervousness in myself. If I will be given another chance to answer this question,
my answer will be: I like arts because whenever I do one, I felt something
unexplainable. I felt something special. For me, this something given for me by
God and he wants me to be inclined in it. So, I don’t waste any chance to enhance
my abilities. I like arts because I believe that God gave me this kind of ability
because he knows that I can do it.
I have my weakness but I don’t depend on them. I may not do
things perfectly, but I do them with heart and for me, this is the best ingredient
of what I can add in my recipe of life. I am an optimistic person. I always see
things in their positive ways that’s why, when I am doing things, I enjoy every
part of it. I know I can do something someday. I will work hard to fulfill my
dreams to pay back people whom in my life; I am in debt with, not just with money
literally but with trust, love and loyalty that they gave me.
Letter for Him
Dear God,
Thank you for giving me the chance to see how the world looks like.
Thank you for the air I breathe, for the foods I eat, for the water I drink and
for the house I lived in. Thank you for granting my hopes. Thank you for my
friends who cheers me up whenever I needed one, for my family who support my
needs and most especially for my parents who understands me in times that I
felt alone. For the fifteen years of life God, I thank you.
Sorry God that sometimes I lose my trust in you. I forgot that you will
always be there for me. Sorry if I can follow the Man’s rules, but your Ten
Commandments are difficult to do so. Sorry when you give me choices and I
choose the wrong path instead of the right one. Sorry for being lazy, for not
obeying my parents, for hurting some ones feeling and for not doing my tasks on
time. Sorry for disappointing you in my attitude, for not paying back the value
of all the things you gave me and most of all for hurting you.
When I was a child I wonder why there are always a misunderstanding
between my mom and dad. I wonder why we don’t have big house, why I don’t call
my parents “Mommy and Daddy”; I wonder why we’re not rich. I felt that my life
was not fair. I asked myself, why do people not live equally? But when I grew
up as a young lady, all of my questions had been answered. I was given a chance
to live my life to answer all those questions, questions which I am fulfilling
now.
As I enter the real world, I
never expect why God gave me this kind of life. He has plans for me. He just
wants me to face the challenges and consequences in life, to learn a lesson and
to feel how important I am. I knew that we are all equal, but not obviously
seen. Those misunderstandings are just a part of a stronger relationship. I know that God loves us all. I knew his
reasons for not giving what all we want instead of what we need. It is for us
to work hard and to achieve our goal more. I am delighted knowing these things.
These things became my inspiration to achieve my goals in life, a life that was
lent to me by the man above.
God, please continue guiding us.
Let us have good health and more years to come. Bless us all the time. Remove
whatever bitterness maybe in our hearts. God, fill the empty space in our
hearts with your love.
Second Chance
Learning
from my mistakes are things I’m grateful for. These mistakes taught me several
lessons which I can make up for the second time around.
Regrets? Honestly, I don’t have any,
because I believe from the very beginning that all things were already planned
by God. He already had a plan for us, and this is what we so called, “destiny”.
I believe that all things are destined to happen. All people whom we met, we
make friends, and people whom we fall in love with. Faith, hope and love. But,
there’s this one thing I want to undo in my life if I will be given a chance.
Eating those unnecessary foods caused me to have UTI (Urinary Tract Infection)
and now, I’m a suffering from that. Sometimes it was hard for me to pee. My
back also aches. I was also excused from class because of this. I never thought
that eating junk foods will slowly destroy me. Like what they say, “You are
what you eat” and now, I believe with it.
These regrets became part of our
life that taught me many lessons in life. When there is need f eating healthy
foods such as vegetables, we don’t eat and when it is not allowed to eat junk
foods, we eat. Life is bitter sweet. I became brave as a lion when facing this
kind of challenge. I was like a child back then.
12/08/2013
He made a History
I
woke up 4 o’clock in the morning. I eat my breakfast. I took a bath. I wore my
formal attire. I have a special meeting with William Shakespeare.
I
waited for him in the Purple Coffee Shop. I was amazed for seeing William
Shakespeare for the very first time in my life. I stared for him from top to
toe. I thank God for giving me such a wonderful opportunity to see and meet
him. He dressed finely. He’s rich and nobleman. It’s fun to be with him. He’s
like an old brother. We went to a room where there were so many books. We found
the Shakespearian Master Pieces like Romeo and Juliet, Macbeth, Hamlet, A
Midsummer Summers Night’s Dream, Comedy of Errors, Julius Caesar and Much Ado
about Nothing. I asked him politely the reason why he has all of these books
but he did not answer. He just smiled. I became curious. Our conversation
started with my greeting “Good Morning Sir!” I asked him too many questions
like what’s his real name, what old is he, what’s his mother’s name, etc. He
just laughed at me. He didn’t answer even one of my questions. I enjoyed this
moment. I felt the happiness. He was about to answer all of my questions, but
suddenly…
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