January 17-19, 2007- The periodical test for the third grading period in our school happened. I am definitely happy that those are over. It is because I was partially unprepared for those. Think about it, we were on a vacation for 24 days. My memory was sort of rusty. I forgot a majority of the lessons. I hope I could lubricate it. How I wish I could.
I tried my best to remember all of the lessons. I was unsuccessful to do so. But hey! I did try my best, didn't I? I hope that my best was good enough.
I am a little worried about my consistency of being an honor student though. My grade point average in the previous grading period was only 88.294. To be an honor student in UP, a student needs a grade point average of 88.000. A little decrease in my grades would mean the removal of my name in the honor list. I hope that my performance would be enough to remain in the list.
I have been a consistent honor student since the third grading period of our freshman year. That means that I have been an honor for 12 straight grading periods. Isn't that a feat? Breaking it would surely be painful.
But if I am no longer in the list, I deserve it. My grades depend on my performance. I didn't do so well, therefore my grades would decrease. Goodbye honor list! It was nice being there.
Saturday, January 20, 2007
Sunday, January 14, 2007
acquaintance
i may start here with a little about myself. yet, some things tell me that i mustn't. yet, i don't know.
this is me. i am a person who has an unfixed mind. i may shift into another idea in just a blink of an eye. i am proud of myself. though i am like this, people still appreciate me.
i have grown up to be the best person that i can be. this is because my parents molded me into this by their undying love and care for me. they nurtured me from when i was a newborn infant until the present. i don't know what i would be today if they had never took care of me. they send to school for me to learn and be prepared for the battles that i will encounter in my life. the school is my second home.
i am currently a fourth year high school student in the university of the philippines high school in cebu. up is not a school where the buildings are built high. it only has one level. it only has eight classrooms, two of which are for each year level. the sections for each year level are bartlett, villamor, benton. palma, sison, bocobo, gonzalez, and tan. i belong to 4-Gonzalez. our campus may be small, yet i offers a lot to us- the iskolars ng bayan. it offers quality education.
being a fourth year student, i can't help but think that in a few months, iskolar batch 06-07 would be leaving the campus for college. but even if we would be going away, it won't mean that we will forget the priceless experiences we had together in our high school lives. it won't mean that we will forget the campus that we learned to love and cherish for 4 solid years! we won't forget each family day that we would be under the sun, performing for our families. we won't forget each intramural week that we give all what we have to win in our own sport. we won't forget each time we have our christmas party- the fun we get by celebrating together the birth of jesus. we won't forget each enrollment day that we would be excited in lining up to be enrolled for the schoolyear. we won't forget that every KYSD (Know Your School Day) that we give our mentors a chance of rest from teaching by being substitute teachers. we won't forget each time we would be pleading our teachers to sign our clearances even if it takes a lot of time. sweet memories, such sweet memories. but the thing that we won't certainly forget- the time that we all knew each other in a little part of our lives.
guys, we would be going on our separate ways. but even if we are miles away from each other, don't forget the time that we all begged that the GFU-959 white car won't be around. thanks for everything guys! i appreciate knowing you for 4 years.
as time passes, i hope all 65 of us would be able to come on our batch reunion.
i may start here with a little about myself. yet, some things tell me that i mustn't. yet, i don't know.
this is me. i am a person who has an unfixed mind. i may shift into another idea in just a blink of an eye. i am proud of myself. though i am like this, people still appreciate me.
i have grown up to be the best person that i can be. this is because my parents molded me into this by their undying love and care for me. they nurtured me from when i was a newborn infant until the present. i don't know what i would be today if they had never took care of me. they send to school for me to learn and be prepared for the battles that i will encounter in my life. the school is my second home.
i am currently a fourth year high school student in the university of the philippines high school in cebu. up is not a school where the buildings are built high. it only has one level. it only has eight classrooms, two of which are for each year level. the sections for each year level are bartlett, villamor, benton. palma, sison, bocobo, gonzalez, and tan. i belong to 4-Gonzalez. our campus may be small, yet i offers a lot to us- the iskolars ng bayan. it offers quality education.
being a fourth year student, i can't help but think that in a few months, iskolar batch 06-07 would be leaving the campus for college. but even if we would be going away, it won't mean that we will forget the priceless experiences we had together in our high school lives. it won't mean that we will forget the campus that we learned to love and cherish for 4 solid years! we won't forget each family day that we would be under the sun, performing for our families. we won't forget each intramural week that we give all what we have to win in our own sport. we won't forget each time we have our christmas party- the fun we get by celebrating together the birth of jesus. we won't forget each enrollment day that we would be excited in lining up to be enrolled for the schoolyear. we won't forget that every KYSD (Know Your School Day) that we give our mentors a chance of rest from teaching by being substitute teachers. we won't forget each time we would be pleading our teachers to sign our clearances even if it takes a lot of time. sweet memories, such sweet memories. but the thing that we won't certainly forget- the time that we all knew each other in a little part of our lives.
guys, we would be going on our separate ways. but even if we are miles away from each other, don't forget the time that we all begged that the GFU-959 white car won't be around. thanks for everything guys! i appreciate knowing you for 4 years.
as time passes, i hope all 65 of us would be able to come on our batch reunion.
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