“Ends are not bad things, they just mean that
something else is about to begin. And there are many things that don't really
end, anyway, they just begin again in a new way. Ends are not bad and many ends
aren't really an ending; some things are never-ending.”
Time flies too
fast. Thanks?
No, no thanks.
Almost
nine months had passed; I even did not realize it until I did this blog. I did
not notice. Why is that so? Seems like I want time to stop, is that even
possible? If it is, then I’m begging.
Time flies too
fast. True. I
can still remember the first day of this school year. Yes, finally, not a
newbie anymore. But the pressure is still lingering, feels like I’ve still got
so many adjustments. New school year, new
life; I thought.
The
first day of school was sort of freaking day. I was able to attend only my morning
classes; I was excused already in my afternoon classes because of my dad’s
departure. I just know my class schedule. And with regards to my English class,
all I know is that it’s my last subject and my teacher is Ma’am Mildred
Atendido.
I
was terrified the day after that. I don’t know why, I find her so powerful.
English
class isn’t just a class when you’re in third year, I am absolutely certain of
that. English class in third year is a big deal. It is not just a class, it is
a CHALLENGE. Challenge on how can you be a good student to your very good teacher.
Almost every day before our last subject, English, I ask myself “What challenge
will I surpass this day?”
English
in third year is like love. It’s unexplainable. I can’t explain the feeling I
get during our classes. How can I explain the feeling being in the same ship
with the characters in The Tempest or being the naïve love of Romeo. Or the
feeling like you just witnessed a murder, like in Macbeth or the sword fight in
Hamlet. I mean, it’s really just unexplainable, right? How these Shakespearean
masterpieces seem to be true, seems to be relive the moment you discuss it.
See, Ma’am is indeed powerful. She makes it extraordinary. She makes it not
boring.
Romeo
and Juliet play. Oration. Jazz Chant. Conventional Speech Choir. Thank you for
these experiences Ma’am. Thank you for the twists. Thank you for everything.
Thank you for your words of wisdom. Thank you Ma’am, you inspire me, you
inspire a lot of people.
Time flies too
fast. Now, we’ve
just got few more weeks. Is the ending really approaching? I don’t think so,
because I know this won’t end. These lessons and experiences will always be
with us. We will always treasure them. Some things are really never-ending
because I believe that this won’t end. I love you Ma’am. Thank you once again.
Time flies too
fast. How I wish I could stop it from moving. I hope I can. If I could, I
definitely would.
