Goodbye...

The days really past so fast, it was like yesterday when we first met and now, it seems that we're going our seperate paths. Yup CKSC's very own famous Matthew S. Ng is leaving for good. He's going to Canada and will be studying there. When will he come back? That's a question that not even he could answer. Oh well, guess that's life, you cross paths with someone and then go your seperate ways after some time.

But seriously, I will definitely miss this person. He has been, still is and will be one of my greatest companions, I hope that he finds a much greener pasture to graze on (figuratively) when he goes to Canada. I wish him the best of luck...

Goodbye... Sayonara... Bon Voyage... Zai Jian... Adios... Farewell...

Teacher... Student... I'm the same...

I have been talking to some teachers for a while and I've realized something: a lot of them became teachers because of some unexpected reasons. It's so nice to know that even if they didn't choose teaching to be their primary goal before, they are now trying their best to do what they can to do their jobs professionally as well as enjoying it at the same time.

I know what their profession is by heart, since I'm also a teacher myself (I started my professional teaching career at the age of 11), and I can only see a few students who appreciate their (as well as my) hard work. Even if I'm also a student myself as of now, I somewhat feel guilty that I'm hearing all the backstabbing of some students to the teachers. It's very painful to hear insults from your students especially if you really did do your best at educating them.

I think that I'm lucky to be able to understand teaching as well as what being a teacher is like at an early age, it made me think: "If I am like the other insensitive people, then I do not deserve to be called a teacher nor called a student..."

Furious...

Damn it!!! It's been almost a week since I started making the project for that damn teacher, and she still thinks that it isn't good enough. Base on what I know about these projects (they're for chinese...) they aren't compulsory nor are we required to make them, unless your teacher is a pretty conceited primadona. Good thing that I'm still able to control my temper around her, since I'm pretty much of an impatient person.

Well, as long as I'm going to school to continue to further improve myself, I'll try as much as possible to endure those damn projects that we need to do for almost every quarter. After all, seeing all my friends and other inspirational teachers is a good enough reason for me to continue enduring all those useless, not worth my time projects.

I'm still furious until now... tae naman kasi eh, walang kwentang teacher... walang kwentang project...

Another Typical Saturday...

It's just another typical Saturday, waking up at 7am to prepare myself to go to Chiang Kai Shek College, my school, to attend the Writer's Guild. I didn't expect anything interesting for today, since we're going to write the most boring (yawn...) type of article, which is news articles.

I really hate (not hate but maybe dislike) writing something about what's going on and what are the new things... blah blah blah... and it just doesn't seem to arouse any interest within me, since I'm more of a literary writer. Anyways, but still I wrote something and after that, I got to meet some new members there (mostly the seasoned ones) that only appeared after what it seems to be a long long long time since we've started...

I guess the only untypical thing that happened today was my date (should I even consider using that word?) with the moderator of the guild, I invited her to eat lunch with me (don't get any weird ideas, I'm a gentleman... a boring one though). Anyways, I treated her to mcdo and it was like maybe my first time to ever treat someone to eat lunch with me. I got nothing to worry about nor did my wallet had anything to fear cause I know that she won't be eating too much, since women are always weight conscious, hehehe no offense... peace. When I ordered our food, the bill was cheaper than what I'd expected, only 100 pesos hehehe...

Even with that very unexpected lunch, I still think that its still another typical saturday. Full of boredom and yawning... (bangag ako...)