Teacher: Hero of my Future

Sitting in middle of crowded room

Waiting for the flowers to bloom

The sound of your tip toe

Is like the echo of our foe

Your chalk as the sword

her shields are her uttered word

maybe this can fight the devils

for us to make our dreams to be real

Hero, word that describe a champion

Teacher, a profession with compassion

Hero,  only few are true

But did you know that it was you?

Every time you teach your children

You’ve never been tired giving us acumen

Loving us with all your heart

Is also giving all your part

Even the most naïve student

Then her time was to them was spent

Time for their family that thirst

And all their emotions just burst

My future, im the one who mold it

But my teachers help me from the pit

Aid me from my darkest hour

Taste the sweetness of my life hat too sour

If I could go back to my schools day

Teachers I wish I could pay

From my debts that help from this

And receive all love’s kiss

Your poignant voice still lingers

Testing this tough life’s arbiter

I struggle all of them from the start

Because I did all it with all my heart

Your profession is your trademark

Job that like on the bible’s ark

Work that cant be copied

By the people who envied

We all hold on for what we pray

Wish that to be smooth as a white clay

Teacher, teacher, you made me what I am

Because teacher you’re the hero of my identity

Rhapsody of my Appreciation

The sky exploded of white confetti

and i enjoyed feeling the serenity

I've nver been too lax to listen

using my brain and my pen

The incipient of this story

a old man with gray hair seems weary

entering the blasphemy of room

then our life seems to be doom

But the glass seems to broke

because the serendipity evoke

and the solitude use its magic

but all of this was a trick

The penumbra of the so called teacher

is a lagniappe to me, to us, to her

his succulent voice lingering in my ear

and his tranquility is not use here

You will be a tesoro to our life

your eyes are like a scintillating knife

the paradox of not listening to you

is like a life without a different hue

His resplendent eyes are looking at me

but we're all stunned because of the epiphany

that he is now lying in a white coffin

with the desultory of running sin

The tintinnabulation of the loud bell

was like the people shouting at hell

now i realize whats the dilemma

i run crying at my Mama

He was the master of the game

my life was tessellated when he came

your lecture is not the one we used

but the one we give excuse

The vestige of all of this

was this story is all about his

now he is living in a quiescent place

but still i remember the look on his face

It's my time to repay all my debt

you cant measure this by any depth

because i thank you even in afterlife

by shapin to perfect form my life

On every caprice of this world

what the lecture you ever told

at the zenith of the life's mountain

im shouting you the best man!

Although i've never thank you

but you're the key for my dreams to come true

Is that enough for you to effect the eternity

not yet, because this game is played felicity

We cant measure how great our teacher can be

but appreciating them can be the key

for them to be flabbergasted

although doing what they told us verboten

Now the dusk is engulfing the sky

wishing you're here in star high

you made my life not just in chiaroscuro

but letting me to perfect my zero

We dont need to say our teacher is the one

with their rhapsodic lesson's done

but how many life's their touch

is the great teacher we can ever have

- 2nd place, school based poem writing for Teacher's month with the theme of " Teacher's affect Eternity ' :))))

Lesson Learn

This past few days i was really facing some tough challenges, depression and stress. In just few days i will i get my report card and i was too nervous to take a sight of it. I know i id not perform well. This coming days i will COMPETE again for Division Press Con. My God im asking myself, why do i need to try to win for that press con when i know i will just lose. I've already faced it that im not that good in my category and my opponent are the best in there respective district. They won in the District Press Con, and me? Duuhhh! Another chance to lose. I promised to myself that i will not be disappointed with the result because i already overcome it, too soon for the announcing of the winners. I'll pray for the success of my journmate :) What i learn to this and from previous press con is that dont ever dare to criticize others work, dont be too confident  that you will win because you will just lose. Dont be too affected by your depression it will be bad for you especially for your work and my be faith to God become strong, i know God found me weak that's why He is doing this for me to be strong, thank you God :D

Does my best is not enough?

After months of cruel training for preparation of crucial District II - B Schools Press Conference i just lose. Thats one of the most disappointing part of my life. I just noticed this past few days i get lots of disappointment and stress and i really dont know why its happening in my self? 'Em i really that bad for me to get this 'karma'? I dont know what my mind response to this situations. Does the stars shine down? When the announcing of winners, i was really tense. I feel like vomiting. My heart is exploding. Then 10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2 and 1 my name was not called. My world was burned down. I hold my rosary tight, i pray every minute but nothing happen. I went to journ room after the BEST IN PAGSULAT NG BALITA was called and there i unleashed my emotions. I was really hurt. I was really disappointed. I was really mad. I had mix emotions. I was really toungue tied that i lost every word i want to say. I want to cry but to tears want to fall. Everybody outside was cheering my schoolmates who won and for our school who bagged the first place overall champion in the said press con. They won but me, i lose. Everybody wears a smile becuase they got a Certificate of Merit and me bears a unbreakable sorrow engulfing my mind. I envied all of them. They told me its okay but it will never be okay being the one who do you think is the most naive in the group. I want to blame everybody for my defeat. One is the judge, who i think is so damn for not letting me not to win that competition. Second is God, why does He want to experience this? Why does He not answer my prayers. But in the end of the day, i know its my fault and the one who i can lean into was God. I was sorry for blaming Him. I was really wrong. I know God found me weak and He just want me to be strong. I love God for everything that he is doing for me. Then they told me also, i did my best, but does my best is enough?  Yes, i did but why is it that i lose? We did our best so that we can get want we want and it is all paid back. But why does my best did not do its magic? What was God really meant for doing this? But what it is that God was really meant i will just wait for it and for sure it will make me so flabbergasted. This is the start of fhe fall of my journ career in our school but the start of new opportunity.

Dengue naghasik sa MM, 77 patay

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Ayon kay Dr. Eduardo Janairo, Director ng Kagawaran ng Kalusugan ( DOH ) sa Metro Manila na umabot na sa 11, 260 dengue cases ang naitala mula Enero hanggang Agosto 11.

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Ayon kay Dr. Eric Tayag, Epidemiology Department ng DOH, na kailangan ang matagal at masusing pagsusuri upang malaman kung epektibo ang halamang "tawa-tawa" laban sa dengue.

Iniimbestigahan na rin ng DOH kung mayroon mas mabangis na virus ang dengue dahil na rin sa patuloy na pagtaas ng bilang ng mga pasyente dahil sa dengue.

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-ito yung ginawa ko sa District press con:) okay lang kahit natalo

Scintillating Eye and a Deep Sigh

I never thought my senior year will be like this. It's just the first grading of the school year but it seems like i've work for almost ten months. Every week is like a month. Every day is like a week. Being a section one in our school is really though although i admit that im not that honor student like others but still i try my best to excel in our different subjects. August. Month of Language? In Filipino 'Buwan ng Wika'. This month gave me back breaking jobs or im just being exaggerate. Last, last week our section competed in 5 other section in Sabayang Pagbigkas in sour school and the section that will win will be the one to compete in District, amd praise God, we won. We're so happy that because we sacrifice a lot just to win in that competition and it all paid off plus finally i got a category in Journalism. I was grasping for it and at last God, answered my prayer. My category was 'Pagsulat ng Balita' and actually i just have a few knowledge about it but still i did my best because i want our teacher to be disappointed to me. And again it all paid off because our teacher told me that im improving in my category. Back in Sabayang Pagbigkas, we compete in Commonwealth HS. That school was really huge but some of the students are _____. Then we lose. We thought we have a chance to win but we are wrong maybe because we lack of some CRITERIA that the judges want. The hell with them! We go back to our school after that with mixed emotions and in the end of the day we just took a deep sigh. Some are angry, mad, frustrated. But what we can do? The result is irrevocable. We will just unleashed our true talent in the next competition we will be competing. And again back in Journalism. District Press Con is near. I was really terrified for that day. I dont know if i will win or not but i really really want to win so that i can prove something on my self. I will promise that i will win and do my best because God has been on my side all this time and with my prayer and scintillating eye for sure He help me with this. Thank you Lord for all the blessings.

The Naked Eye

It was already dusk that time it was also the time for us to go home. Me and Janna went down early because our teacher wants us to go down early. We wait in front of Nancy Store and i was really exhausted that time because have our p.e yesterday. This happened today. my mind was running so fast because all i want that time was to lie on my bed and sleep. The people are starting to descend and still Shiela and Levi is still not around. So i was really bored and a little pit pissed off. So i was talking to Janna when i turned to my left side and i see him but i just pretend that i dont see him. Then i didnt turn the second time only to noticed they leave with his friend and Shiela and Levi arrived. So i tell Shiela that i saw him and they just left a while ago but still we just walk like a turtle. When we are in the tunnel i noticed a gray bag. That was the color of his bag but as far as i remember he have a gray bag but the brand of his bag was jansport? i dunno but i saw was a Hawk brand. So i was a little bit confused but i looked clearly in his perspiring neck and his newly haircut that the one in my front was HIM! So my heart beats faster. Then i saw he was talking to our former classmate back when we are second year and her sister. I know her sister is flirt but the other one i know she is a true Filipina girl. I also know they have a deeper relationship. So i feel a mix emotion, jealousy and anger and so much more. They went to the right side and we on the right side. I jump into conclusion that they are always going home together. But today i realize that why do i feel this? We dont have any relationship or something. But if they are really on im happy for them i wish them that they make it long. Fuck themselves!