When I was in first year high school, I really follow my school's rules and regulations. Our school was very loving and really helped me a lot.
When I was in second year high school, haha, we started to call it THE EVIL FORTRESS. My seatmates, Kerith, Jetjet, Fev, Karen, Ruzzel, draws pictures of our school being eaten by the dragon. I really love their drawings. It shows our directress punishing students that is not in 2x3 haircut. My classmates really hates 2x3 haircut and they always make something to stop the 2x3 haircut but until our graduation they didn't win. haha.
I really miss my school. I remember the back of our school stage where we always make our reports. We used to go there and have our break time there even if it was prohibited. We even made our candle and wine project on that place so when you go there you can still see the wax that was left on the floor. You can also see the pastel, marker and color scars that was left on the tiles of our school because on that place we used to make our projects and reports.
I also remember the comfort room of my school. On that place many of us cried and one of them is me. I used to go there with my friend just to cry. I remember that place always because when we are in still in 2nd and 3rd year we always go home late and we tell ghost stories about that comfort room.
The AVR or Audio-Visual Room where we used to watch movies and that is where we made our last project which is our Business Meeting. We made bloody scripts and we looked for suits and formal dresses for us to wear. Even if it is raining we had our practice and especially I love the moments when we used to take pictures and instead of practicing we watched "A Walk to Remember" where my groupmates and their CEO(me) cried.
Our homerooms where different plays and skits happened. Our recitation, exams, quizzes, reports, fighting with teachers. I remember them all. I miss the teachers that we sent out of our room because we are so noisy.
I remember everything. Oh I can't forget the UST in our school or Under the Sampaloc Tree. My section used to stay there everytime that our school have a program.
I have so much memories in that school. I really miss it but after getting our diplomas I still haven't return to my school. I wanted to but I'm shy.
I miss my acting mommy there. The cashier. I also miss my advisers, my teachers especially Mrs. Carig and Mrs. Frias.
I miss my accounting, computer, biology, mapeh, t.l.e., chemistry, physics, gen. sci, math, filipio, e.p., ap. wahaha..everything. I can't forget everything.
Now everything is so different. My classmates, my teachers, my batchmates. We all have a different lives now. We don't have to wake up so early this time and my classmates don't have to follow the 2x3 haircut rules. They don't need to draw dragons, the directress, our adviser, everything. We don't have to wear hairnet on our p.e. We don't have to rush our reports at the backstage. We don't need to buy things from our school supply in the canteen. We can now use mirrors, brush our hairs, put powder anywhere.
I really miss my school. I want to visit it. I really want to but I want to go there with my PORLAB. I really miss everything. College is too different from high school.
PORLAB's home
Tuesday, July 22, 2008
Posted by Miss Invi at 2:36 PM
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