Wednesday, February 16, 2005


On February 18, 2005, Friday, our class, 4-Richie Fernando, will be having its retreat. Let me ask the people out there to please give us palancas and please pray for it's success. As the name says, we will be recollecting the past happenings that had occured and meditate what wrongs we might have done, the goodness in us that for once happened, the blessings, etc. There would be a "crying session" I think... Finally, it's time to move on. I will be recollecting for sure the hardships and joy that I've gone through as a human being who have lived on earth for 16 years now. I just wish that everything happens for the best.

friendster out of order

Today is February 17, 2005. I can't believe that friendster is out of order!!! Waaah!!! My life ends here! Not really... But I have a lot of things to see today in friendster. I want to see Ma'am Shal's testimonial for me! I want to meet new faces! I wan't to fool around! What else? Na, that's all for now.

Thursday, February 3, 2005

Ending My Chapter of Life In High School

It has been very tiring... sleepless night... brain-wrenching problems... and the likes. But as the day of the start of a new beginning comes, it just sends chills down my spine. What will become of me in the future? If high school was like this, how will college be like? There are so many questions unanswered and so many worries to leave behind. How will I know if what I'm doing is right? All I can say is that I'm glad to graduate, I just want to fall down and sleep. But I will never really forget SAP and my other school activities that made my life worthwhile. I'll never forget the people who really cared for me, stories shared, pains and tears. What awaits me? But I'm prepared to take this big leap to the future. I can no longer stand school. It has been a daily routine that has already become so agonizing. But I still can't hide the fact that I grew up in XUHS, chronologically speaking and both spiritual, emotional, and physical. I will never forget the principles that I had acquired and the memories of the "good old days" .... Wonder if anyone understands me...