Saturday, August 6, 2016

It Ended Right Where It All Began

Following is a five-year-old speech I found in my documents as I was streamlining my computer storage. I thought about deleting it already but when I read it again, I was somewhat 'inspired' by its content and I found myself smiling while reminiscing those days we have shared as teenagers and high school students. So before I finally flush this down the recycle bin, I thought I should post this here that you may also share the positive vibe I'm having right now. I never thought I would say this but I miss high school. I miss you guys! :)
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VALEDICTION
by the Class Valedictorian, TNHS Batch 2011
(delivered during the TNHS Commencement Exercises on April 7, 2011)

Our Commencement Speaker, the resilient and versatile Miss Janet Cemanes; the highly respected school adaptor and at the same time the representative from the division office, Mr. Roy Ador, Education Program Supervisor for Mathematics; our very own School Principal IV, the very dynamic Sir Paquito Tegio; our outstanding Head Teachers of the different departments: Ma’am Alicia Maga of the English and Filipino Departments, Ma’am Arlyn Ceblano of the Araling Panlipunan and Values Education Departments, Ma’am Crisanta Cosipag of the Mathematics Department, Sir Reuben Alido of the MAPEH Department, Ma’am Amparo Alido of the Science Department, and Sir Pascual Docena of the TLE Department; our active Administrative Officer IV, Sir Rodrigo Ceblano; beloved teachers; other supportive members of the Taft National High School Faculty and Staff, dear parents, fellow graduates; guests and visitors, friends; ladies and gentlemen, GOOD EVENING!

GRADUATION DAY. This is it, batchmates. We’re here already. We can’t back out and re-enjoy high school life anymore. It is now time to leave and let go.

A long time ago, a man once said, “It is not the years in a man’s life that matters but the life in his years.” My fellow graduates, what does four years of Taft National High School education mean to you? Is it just time that has come and gone? Is it the years that have finally come to an end?  Or is it more than just that? My friends, if that is all what they mean to you, then I am sorry that you have failed to reap the fruits of your labor. Now allow me to help you reminisce and realize the real significance of our 40-month stay here in this institution.

June 3, 2007. Who could ever forget this date? T’was the very first day we entered the vestibules of Taft National High School not as mere visitors but as 1st Year Students, as Freshmen. We were so eager that time, very excited to make new friends, to meet new classmates and teachers, and to cope up with the new environment – and we succeeded!

We were able to expand our ocean of knowledge and at the same time fertilize our tree of friends with new acquaintances. So, as we became sophies under fruit sections, the bond that was made the preceding year grew even tighter and stronger. In fact, it was S.Y. 2008-2009 when different groups and barkadahans started to come in to existence. The F4, 5 Star + 1, Kurimao Goup, Inungkit Girls, and the Seven Dwarfs with Black Snow are but some of them. There were much, much more. And these friendship gangsters may be one of the reasons why the star section, II-Grapes, was crowned the Noisiest Class for that year.

No wonder why, not only teachers but even some supernatural creatures as well got mad at us. Remember the whispers heard from the CR of room # 18 where the broken mirror was kept? What about the shadow scare at room # 22 one time we were having a role play? And don’t forget the rumored dark snake escape at room # 16. Hmmm. Our sophomore year really wasn’t just about giving birth to various gangsters and barkadahans but also an episode of spooky scenes. (But maybe those were just “special effects” of some students’ obsession to Isabella Swan and Edward Cullen.)

Anyway, one year later, things somewhat turned upside down like a house with roofs underground. The scary experiences of the Generous, Responsible, Auspicious, Peculiar, and Excellent Students of Taft National High School or simply II-Grapes evolved into funny moments together as Pamilya at Isang Grupo ng mga Estudyanteng Over sa Noise got created by the III-Piglets. Remember when our salutatorian unintentionally broke a metal chair at room # 33 and she got trapped in there for a few minutes? What about when Mr. J26 slipped into a “lup-ugan hin Karabaw” one time we were gathering bamboos from Calanyugan? And don’t forget the times we sneaked into Dangkalan Pacific Beach Resort either with fake facsimile rubber stamps or through the exit gate just to skip the entrance fee. And finally, one of my most embarrassing moments in this school was during last year’s Recognition Rites when I saluted after receiving a medal for being a Math Challenger thinking it was already for the boy scouts of the year. J

And as we meet again last June, though the excitement to graduate was mixed with sadness for we will be departed from each other, still, we proved to everyone that together, we could stand proud and victorious. Indeed, our senior year was full of triumphs and celebrations. First of all, we were able to successfully defend the title as Champion in Cheerdance Competition for 4 straight years. Secondly, following 3 years of being 4th or last placers in School Intramurals, this year, we reigned supreme as Over-All Champion.

And to add to these achievements are our Blazing Warriors’ excellent performance in the Provincial Jamborette and Scout Venture Camp for three consecutive years of being Over-all Champion garnering the first place in all contests and events, as well as the magnificent job of our Mathematics Wizards, Filipino enthusiasts and the Editorial Staff in the Math Challenge, Damath, and Quiz Bee, Division and Regional Schools Press Conferences, and in the Tagisan ng Talino.

Batchmates, these four years are filled with more than just months and weeks of experience and learning. The last 1,461 days I have spent studying here in Taft National High School with you, my fellow members of Batch Dos Mil Onse, makes me truly say that I am better than what others say I could be. In fact, we all are, whether we know it or not. As a class, we may have gone through many difficult trials and events that shattered our unity. There have been many fingers pointed and backs stabbed for a multitude of reasons, but all these led us to where we are today. People have suffered and left, and there are even some who weren’t able to join us here. But we, as a whole, remained the same entity. We are one body that grows in the heart and soul as the days go by.

 We were able to hold on and grow until the last day of our stay here in the portals of our dear Alma Mater. And here we are now, preparing to leave, to let go. But before we finally depart from each other, let us not forget to extend and express our sincerest gratitude to all those who, in one way or the other, have helped and guided us as we go on with our high school journey.

First, to our Almighty Father, who showered us with the intelligence and wisdom to continually trudge the path towards success and who had always been there to watch over us in every step of our way. Thank you, oh Lord.

Secondly, to our cherished parents, siblings, relatives and friends for the moral and financial support they’ve exerted. Indeed, they’ve devotedly and untiringly guided us and drove us to never give up no matter what. Had it not been for their sacrifices, we might have not been able to become what we are right now. So, to mommy, daddy, nanay, tatay, my aunties and uncles, mga dada and bata, to my brothers, and to my cousins and other relatives, thank you very, very much!

Mommy, these medals are the fruits of your pag-iinisog just to wake me up every morning and make me sleep at night so I won’t be late for school. Daddy, this diploma is the product of your constant waking up in the ungodly hour of four at dawn just to be able to provide for our needs at home and in school. To my siblings, your kakulitan and pagsisinamok whenever I had projects and assignments to make had helped me build my character not to be swept away easily by trails and challenges. Tatay and nanay, you trivias, riddles and stories had been of great help to my studies as well as to my intellectual formation. And to my other relatives, thank you as well for I know, whenever I have projects to make or researches to do, the whole clan would extend whatever help they could offer. You are all my inspirations, the motivating factors behind my success.

To our dear mentors, I know we’ve been a flock of noisy and naughty birds but to you do we also owe the happy outcome of our dreams. Beloved teachers, please see us enjoy the fruits of your inexhaustible patience in nurturing our young minds to prepare us for better tomorrows. Your corrections and advices will serve as our template and guidance as we face bigger obstacles while your encouragements will be the fuel which will boost our engine and motivate us to continually move forward. Sir, ma’am, we will never forget you! A grateful heart now bids adieu.

To our fellow graduates, classmates, batchmates, and schoolmates, it is not easy to say goodbye after four long years of sweet and memorable association, but go we must for the tenure of our stay here in this institution is over. We have already shared 160 weeks of get-togetherness, camaraderie, happiness, laughter, and even tears. It is with you and through you that my high school life became as enjoyable and worth reminiscing as it is. It was in this stage of our lives that we found people to trust, shoulders to cry on, faces to remember, and memories to treasure. But it is now time to let go. We also have to go on with our lives, to move on through the next step of education, to meet new amigos and amigas. Surely, I would miss you all so much. I hope that the bond that we’ve made would remain strong forever. Thank you very much Batch Dos Mil Onse for the friendship and for the memories that we’ve shared.

And finally, to our much cherished Alma Mater, the Taft National High School which had been our shelter for four years of educational unfolding and home of our most valued high school memories. Thank you oh so dearly!

Four years has done to me what seemed like a lifetime for some. I stand here today speaking to all of you as a monument of what this class has become. I assure you all that we make others envy. I cannot but express pride in being a member of this graduating class, my second family.

My friends, the future holds limitless possibilities. Most of us would probably go into the world of business. Some perhaps would enter the realms of engineering. Others in the line of literature. Even more maybe in the field of medicine, but one thing I believe is a good outcome for us all. We are not men of failure and together, we shall rise and overcome.

So as we step out of the portals of this great institution, please remember that we are bringing with us the emblem of our Alma Mater. Whatever we will do, whatever failures we will meet, and whatever success we will achieve, the great Taft National High School will always be part of us.

So, goodbye for now, ‘til then…

Congratulations and may God bless us all! #
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04/07/11

Sunday, March 27, 2016

Happy Easter!


The Lord has arisen!
Happy Easter!
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[Photo taken during Tabula Rasa 2016]