Me, with my crazy mind and ugly hand writing |
When I decided to shift and transfer three years ago, I thought it was just a decision about school and the course I'm taking. I did not know what will happen to me then and I don't know even what to do. But man is great in blending in with everything that is happening thus I know I'll be fine.
Now, well, in deed I'm fine but not so well, I thought I'll never face any conflicts again for I told myself that in this second chance of mine, I'll be simple and normal so that there will be no hassle but I was wrong. In deed, sometimes life just decides for you, it brings you to things that maybe in a way is really for you but your just in denial and too lazy to do it.
When I started my life here at SAC, all I'm planning to do is to be an ordinary student who will just pass the four years life of college in silence. During my first year, I ignored every organization and activity there is in school except of course for the Student Catholic Action of the Philippines/SCAP which I have been part since high school but freshmen year became very ordinary and normal with no hassle except that sometimes I'm being invited by the GSO to host their program.
I thought that it was a good start until days before the opening of my second year that I received a call. I was asked to host the orientation and welcome program for freshmen and transferrees, I thought it was like last year hosting a small program in school but I was so wrong for it marks the beginning of something new for me.
I thought, I was crazy to try it and I'm so nervous that's why I was late |
The early days, attending seminars together, learning things that would help in developing us as writers |
SACTV, an experience we shared together |
seeing and experiencing things happen together |
enjoying the lights |
we're not only an organization but in deed we're a family |
I'm happy and blessed to meet and be surrounded with these people |
The change I must face but thank you so much for being there always at my side |
Nothing can beat my pub life |
the past, present and future |
many may come and go but the memories will stay forever |
the journey we must take may be long but we will get there no matter what |
we may be together or alone in the end but we will be connected forever |
I have come a long way being a writer, my skills really did improved for I just don't know how to write but I was able to write articles which are worthy to be published. I learned the difference between a news, column, editorial, feature, reviews, sports news, stories and poems. The feeling of expressing yourself and allowing people to relate to it. Seeing your name in the by line, seeing or hearing people's reaction about your article, receiving praises from your readers but the best feeling is just being able to write and expressing what you feel, it's a good way of relieving your stress.
Being part of the publication did not only developed me as a writer but it gave me the chance to meet great people whom I now consider as my good and close friends. People whom I trusted a lot, the people whom I shared a lot of secrets, people whom I can allow myself to be me when I'm with them, the only people who saw me cry my heart out and smile and be happy absolutely. People whom I treasure a lot and I'm very thankful to be with, you made my stay at school the best time of my college years.
The publication, the office, you staffers are the great things of being at SAC. The moments we have shared together, seminars or contest, our adventures and even the normal days at the office are memories that I'll never forget. I know that I have been gone lately, away from you and being an inactive member and I'm very sorry about it. God knows how much I wanted to be a staffer but I'm just in a situation that I don't know anymore what to do and to prioritize, is it my sinking studies, my hell responsibility as the president or the happy life at the pub. I know that I could not do everything, I need to choose but I can't and maybe it's better this way but I know it's not right. Life in hell will be gone soon, few more months and I'm out, school and my studies will be the same and I hope that the publication will still open its door for me and give me the chance to redeem myself.
I know how lost I am right now but my hopes are high and I'll do my best to be back on track. As I have always said, it's not the end of everything as long as your breathing and alive. Life is full of chances despite the challenges and choices that comes your way. As the publication had taught me that life is like an article, nothing will be published if you won't right a thing but in order to write you need research, experiences, adventures and a lot of other stuff. It is not easy but the fulfillment is beyond anything after seeing that article being read by somebody for beyond those articles are stories of ups and downs of you as a writer, beyond it are hidden adventures you have taken just to be able to write the articles and most of all, those are expressions of your feelings within.
We decide for our self and we are the one who makes our life the way it is and what we need to do is do the WRITE thing.