INFORMAL THEME # 2: The King of my Life

               

                      A soundless music, a starless night, a home of crisic and the life of affright. What you see in the darkest cave, what you feel when you're deprave. It's nothing compare to what will be, a life without my Daddy. Miles were countless, time is mindless. Even he's faraway, I can proudly say, "Countless is the love I feel for you. No words can thank the sacrifices you do, And of all the things I always do, Papa, you know it is dedicated to you!".

                     The sign of strength in our family, the husband who does everything, and the Father that sacrifices to work  and live in a place where he is thousands of miles away from us, my one and only Father, Amador V. Diño. A wonderful son, a loving husband, a jolly and friendly guy, a protective yet supportive Dad, and most of all the best man you could ever lean on. He may not be perfect, he may not have super powers, he may not be the smartest and most handsome man, but believe me when I say, He is my NUMBER ONE. I grew up without him, cause he chose to work in Brunei to provide a more convenient life for us. Only coming home every two years. He wasn't always present to my birthday parties, graduation and Christmas vacation. He wasn't  always there when I am sick or lonely, nor when I have problems. Well, I mean he's not physically present, but that didn't became the reason for us to have gaps or misunderstandings with each other. Instead, this became the reason for my inspirations, the meaning of why I need to study harder, to always do my best, and to never let Hope escape me. Technology became our bridge to communicate with him. He never fails to call, to chat or text us. I know, it is hard, growing away from him, but what makes me feel better is when he say that, all of what he do,  all of this hard works and sacrifices were for us to have a life he wants us to have. And behind all of these circumstances, I always feel the He loves us more than anything in the world.

                         If someone ask me to be reborn again and choose another father, I will always say that my Father now will be the best man for it. That I will choose him and love him, whatever happens. Even the longest words can't express my gratitude for him, the biggest amount of money can't pay the love he give, and no person in this world can substitute him as my father. I am very thankful to have him. And I just want everybody to know that, Papa I LOVE YOU SO MUCH! And all the achievements that Yeye and me get were all dedicated to you and mama. SORRY to all the stubbornness I have done, to all those head aches and wrinkles I have caused, and to all the troubles I will surely going to have in the future. YOU ARE THE BEST PAPA IN THE WHOLE WIDE WORLD.

       

Informal Theme # 1: A start of Something New

                            From a very engaging and enjoying vacation, my life became a celebration. But when May ends, and June comprehends, I ask myself" Is this an imagination?". The very fact that the break is over, there were lots of questions that always crossover. Is being a junior a more complicated life?, or will it be a life full of dazzling memories and enjoyments?" Well, as nervous as I can be, excitement floods my whole body. New classroom, more classmates, new  teachers and most importantly, fresh experiences and knowledge. But those thoughts were only insights of what will I be dealing this coming school year, who knows, maybe junior life is the opposite of what I was thinking. 

                           Base from different people, being a third year student of Cavite National Science High School is a life full of hard works. Well, for that I will agree. The fact that Chemistry , Physics and Research with the addition of eight more subjects will be a part of my life for the whole year, I guess I need to be more persevere and extra patient. I heard a hundred more bunch of stories that makes me wonder if I'm going to survive another year in this school. Thousands of questions always pop to my mind like, "Are the teachers now more strict and terror?" "Will my new subjects make my head ache and my heart pound so hard?" "Will this year be months of unforgettable moments or embarrassing experiences?" And what really makes my hair stand is my Research, which I need to start now to be able to pass and progress next year. Unlike last two years, we don't have free times, what we have are over times. We need to extend our minds and open our hearts to the Periodic Table, Laws of Motion, History of the World, Spanish language and millions of new knowledge and everlasting facts that we need as a student. 

                             But the time I enter the school as a Junior student, my bad expectations became better. For the past two weeks, it is as enjoying as I expected, but as hard as I thought. Enjoying , because the teachers were not as terror as I thought and classmates were not hard to deal with. Hard because of the projects and outputs that were a lot harder than before, and of course, the new adjustment that I need to the new environment and people around me. I know that, all that I experienced this last few days are nothing compared to what I will be handling with for the next nine months. But what I am sure of is that, I won't give up and God will always help me to find the way. Besides, this year is just a start of something. Something that will leave a mark on my life,and something that will be a step for new beginning, in short A Start of Something New. 

                        If you're quite, you're not living. You've got to be noisy colorful and lively......

It is not our abilities that show us what we truly are it is our choices