My Life in Zamboanga City High School
I've been here for almost four years. And if you'll
ask me what is my impression here in school, well, actually it’s big enough for
the high school students to be comfortable. No, actually for me my comfortable
state depends on the students that I will encounter here and of course their
securities and facilities.
The first time I stepped
here in school, I already feel the awkwardness. Why? Only because I really don’t
know their language, a.k.a Chavacano. But when I got to know most of my
classmates, I feel happy not only because they are trying to teach me on how to
understand their language but because they are really friendly and bubbly. They
were nice and loyal to me. As a high school student, I wasn’t expecting the
unexpected. I was drowned by events, homeworks, responsibilities, problems, and
all other things. But then it came to my mind that high school life could be
one of the best things that could ever happen in my life, a life-changing
event. As I have experienced in our class, it was bonded with crazy things and
funny moments. Some of the times, backstabbing was going on to some other
groups of friend which shouldn’t happen. In my school life, I also experienced
to be lonely, rejected, made fun of and all that. But I don’t mind, I don’t
care about what they say because the only one who knows well yourself is you. I
had ups and downs. But mostly, I had easy times. I don’t even care about the
deadlines here, deadlines there, I will cherish those moments. The
unforgettable Juniors-Seniors promenade, the butterflies bugging in my stomach
whenever my loved one and I danced as the music plays for us. The way he
waltzed as if like he was my prince.
Whenever my adviser hand
out my card. I always got nervous. It caused me to shake. It gives me shiver,
the so called “Goosebumps”. And even there is an oral recitation I always got
nervous, even though I study all of my notes. At serious times I am not
serious. I just study and read my notes when needed. Sometimes, I don’t give a
full attention on my lessons. And also sometimes I came to school just to see
my friends and to have some quality time together. And I knew I was wrong. My
parents work hard for me but I don’t exert such effort to do my best on
anything. But since I’m already a graduating student, I need to focus on my
studies.
High school life made me learn from my
mistakes. Learn on how to strive harder in my studies, and put all of my best
in it. It taught me not to become coward at difficult times, instead be brave
enough to reach the peak.
