There really is nothing to rant about my senior life right now. I mean, the whole rollercoaster is just half the ride. Though there surely are a lot of sunrises and equally beautiful sunsets – I’m learning. I think I’ve aged a year or two. I think I’ve matured. Well, half the time I’m not, and the other half is, okay. I can act a bit childish at times ‘cause that’s what I do to relieve stress and bring out all those much needed endorphins! Haha! But seriously, I think I’ve learned to be mature enough in accepting, seeing, and doing things. Most of the time, I don’t feel like being so heartily laughing at all the things that well, I should laugh to. I love every minute that I can just sit down and just watch how life transpires in front of me. I don’t really want all those loud acts, I think that I’m somehow masked by them. You know how crazy I get just to make the people I love, smile, when I badly want them to. At times I want to stop but then there’s this little something that makes me so energetic and never stop till they give out a vigorous chuckle and/or grin. I am a quiet and serious person. Almost everything, I take so seriously. Well, at times, I exclude myself from that! I observed how people act these days. They are so full of life and some are full of their thoughts that eventually stress them so much. I think that I’ve not matured in a way that I care less of the simplest things that must amuse me. I think I’ve slowly neglected them. There are so many things in life that I never care about that I must do. And then there are those things that I must not care about that I do. How ironic could life be?
I love my Journalism Class..
Partly because English is my forte and we all know that English is the main language that we use there. And I just love expressing my thoughts. But at times I swear it all off when I can’t write the way I want to.
I love my Economics Class..
..to the point that I’m thinking of enrolling an Econ course in college. Seriously, I never thought I could love it. I can vividly remember a few days before school, telling myself that I would surely detest this subject. But alas! I loved it!
I love El Fili now.
I didn’t like Jose Rizal’s Noli Me Tangere last year. And if you knew, I began to hate tackling Jose Rizal’s works before because I didn’t find that ‘thrill’ of discussing it in Filipino classes! I didn’t hate Jose Rizal or even his works, what I hated is the fact of studying them in school! But now, I’m loving every bit of it. Especially with debatable matters, and the things that each chapter implies. And also for the fact that it’s Gng. Aranzaso. BECAUSE GNG. ARANZASO IS. no definitions. hands down.
**My View on the Person who summoned the whole Maria Clara thing:
It was clear how Gng. Have told us of the whole thing. Come on. Don’t you be so narrow-minded. We’re young adults who must know how to distinguish such! Before complaining, could you please dare to seek all options and all reasons why it was told? **
Oh my Antigone!
I’m beginning to appreciate English classics! But sometimes (and you too must admit), I just don’t get the Old English text. Still I wish for book reports above everything!
SJA Debate Society English Comm-Arts Circle
This is my second year in the club, and I'm so glad to be the President. :) The most amiable teacher, Mrs. Mendoza's added the 'English Comm-Arts Circle' and is planning on even widening the scope of the club into public speaking! And! we'll! watch! debates! outside! school! yay!!!
Thankfully, and even proudly.. I can say the the Senioritis virus hasn't gone over me. You'll be cursing me so much if it did. Pray that it won't. :)
All the best in life, guys! mwah!
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