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.

The best experience that I encountered during my Junior High was our performance in English III for Conventional Speech Choir, “The Bells” by Edgar Allan Poe.  At first, I thought that it will be really hard for us to do it especially because we were given only small time to prepare. There came a time that our teacher asked us if we want to give up. We answered, “No” without a doubt.  We know that we can do it together. This is not the first time that we had a speech activity that’s why we know that we can handle this again. We were not after the 25% that’s supposed to be our prize for the said activity. We accepted the challenge because we want to prove ourselves that we were deserving students in this school.  There in the gym, where we proved ourselves and were really blessed. We got the 25%! I cannot draw our emotions at that time. We were silently screaming for happiness! I just found myself crying, looking around, it’s not just me. We called it tears of joy. Our hardships were replaced by a golden reward. We put this reward in our hearts. This is a prize which no one can steal.        

 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