A YEAR IN MY EXISTENCE (writing)

                         Being a Grade 10 Student requires a lot of persistence, competitiveness and hard work. I have proudly undergo some new circumstances that made me a lot more stronger than I was before. It had been almost a year from the very first time we entered the doors of our classroom. Each day we decided to hold the doorknob and open the door for new experiences, new memories and new us.  It had been almost a year where we jumped from being grade 9 students to grade 10 young adults. It had been almost a year with all the 41 members of these four walled classroom. And it had been almost a year... and our school year is also almost coming to an end. The signal for our goodbyes. 

                          It all started from the very first day of class, we saw our names on the list and we are all nervous because not all of us know each other by heart, not even thinking of treating these other 40 individuals as our brothers and sisters. Then the very first time Mrs. Dela Cruz entered our room was also the very first time we met our second mother, our guardian, our adviser. We all had the chance to introduce ourselves and we also had the luxury of time to accept one another. We had various of class activities which gave us the chance to know these other people and what they are good at and in which side they are not. We had some several pictures together in each activity we had as a class these pictures were to be made as memories and these memories are to be made as treasures, those that we can brag to our future families, those that I can tell to my future children "THESE ARE THE PEOPLE I SPENT MY TEENAGE DAYS WITH". As a class, we hate or we dislike a teacher mutually which made this an amazing hating experience. It was all worth it, it was all worth the tears, the sweat and the pain. Being with these people made GRADE 10 WORTH IT. ♥

                          They say, time runs fast when you are enjoying it.. well yes it does. Time run fastest when I am with these people. It ran fast and it felt like i have only blinked my eye and then it is almost moving up day (yayyyy! but nooooo!). It hurt to think that we are almost on the end part of our journey, it sadden my heart because JHS is ending... our memories will be left as markings on the walls of our classroom or vandals on our chairs. But never the less. I gave each one of my classmates and my teachers and student teachers a portion of my heart. They make a year in my existence great. It's about time to bid our goodbyes.... but all your smiles are already carved in my heart... forever... 

THIS IS 10 FJJ's CLASS NUMBER 15 almost... SIGNING OFF.