Third Year is one of my most
memorable years in CavSci but take note it’s the most difficult year for me. I’ve
been slept late at night just to do many assignments and projects. I think they
gave us 10 assignments per week. I even skipped meals to do my assignments when
I didn’t finish it in our home and beware to all third year teachers. They are strict
but you’ll love them if you’ll know their crazy sides and truly hearts. They
are sweet sometimes bitter but most of them are good not just good they are
VERY GOOD. They are the kind of teachers
that they will give their hearts when discussing lessons. I will really miss
them. Let’s start why third year is special for me even though it’s quite
difficult.
I belong in the section of
III-Hydrogen under Mrs. Mildred C. Atentido. We are fifteen boys and fifteen
girls. Boys are handsome and girls are beautiful like their adviser. We are one
family inside the classroom. We have joker, garrulous student, singer, dancer
and in short we are one of the talented students in CavSci. We are ordinary
students but our adviser said that we can be better to those students belonging
in the highest section. Yes! She’s correct we can but the only problem is most
of us are lazy and playful. Most of the students in my section didn’t pass
projects on time especially the boys. They are always playing volleyball and
sipa outside the room. As we know each other our relationship grows more. Boys
are nice and girls too but the nicest in our room is our adviser. She brought
patience every day.
We had bonding and that bonding means a lot
for me. No one can really break us relationship in our room and even tornado
can’t break it. There’s a unity when it comes to tease an individual. Boys are
often mentioning names when the topic is somewhat related to that person. They
used to make nicknames like beki, general, mong, black hole and other nicknames
that can cause quarrel sometimes but as the time passed they accepted it and
served as fun.
The most special is my adviser like
what I’m telling you. She always brought patience and understanding to us. She’s
sweet but beware she’s strict. She’s kind and you can actually serve her as
your inspiration like I do. We are one family in the classroom and she’s our
best mother. She disciplines us and she makes us what we are now today. One day
I was afraid when she said that she would give-up because that time we couldn’t
speak with her and the happiness that we made through was not the same as we
started in the beginning but after that the happiness rose again and it seems
that it won’t end.
All I can say is wonderful! I will
really miss those people and if there’s a time machine I will travel back in my
Third year memories. The heavens won’t have end.
