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Old but Gold Everyone of us came from families with different culture and principles. Family is the smallest institution in the society. The parents inside the family were the first people who mold children in our society today. The sad thing is that not everyone of us experienced the love and care from their parents. Some live without knowing their parents. Some came from a broken family. I proud to say that I came from a complete family. My family was not the perfect family in the community. I believe that there were no perfect family because we are human. Humans who are prone with errors. My family also experienced problems, those problems that nearly broke my family.  I'm thankful that we manage to fixed things inside our family. The typical family consists of father, mother, and children. Each of us undergo childhood, it is part of the life cycle of humans. Our guardians witnessed how we grow. They saw our firsts, the first time we saw the world outside from the wombs of our mother. The first cried we done that woke our guardians every night. The first word that came from our mouth. The first time we tried to stand for the first time and walked out feet, they saw it all. Childhood the period where a individual was clueless about his/her surroundings. It was the time, where we enjoy running in the backyard. Running naked just to get away to our parents when we don't want to go to bath. The age where we just needed to cried out loud just to get what we wanted. I still remember how my mother reenact what I done, when I badly wanted to eat my favorite meal at Jollibee. I was the kid who infrequently go outside our house. My mom used to buy me fancy dresses in different colors. She always fixed my hair and put some fancy clips, she said that I look cute when I'm wore those fancy clips. She dress me like a doll since I'm her first My mom and dad brought me toys that eventually will got broken because that is how I played toys, I broke it like I always do. I forgot to mention that I was the first child, so their all attention is on me. They told me that I was the entertainer in the family. I used to dance and sing in front of them as if I was a all out performer. My entertaining act to them washed the stress away from their system. My parents always tell me that I was far from my childhood because I was that noisy on my childhood. Noisy to the point that I talked so much as if their is no tomorrow. Since I rarely go outside, whenever my mom and I go to a particular place, I always run. And fall to the street. That is why I have scars on my knees. My childhood is not that interesting but for me it was the best. And I was thankful that I go through this path of my life. These treasures will be kept in my memory till the day I left this world.

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One day in Concepcion

I start my day by preparing myself to go to school. Whenever I walk to the sidewalks I encounter people with different appearance. Some are tall, some are short, some have dye hair, some wear decent clothes and some looks like they just got out of their beds. But that day was different, I got to see the least person I ever wanted to see in my life. After the teacher dismissed the class, I start packing my things and decided to go home. I bid my goodbye to my friend and walk outside the school premises. I got to ride two jeep that time since my school was that far from our house. The trip was smooth, the road seems to cooperate and there were no heavy traffic. I buried myself in the sounds coming from my phone as the trip continue. I didn't notice that my destination was getting near because I was lost to the harmonic music coming from my phone. So I decided to take a quick look outside to take track if where in the world I was. I already reach Concepcion when I roamed my eyes I saw that person, in front of a well-known restaurant, wearing their school uniform and his signature jacket and eyeglasses. It looks like he was waiting for someone, I don't know. My blood started to boiled, awakening the long lost memories I'd experienced in my life. For some reason, he was the last person wanted to see. I already reached my destination, still feeling this negative feeling inside me. I make myself relax and tried to washed away the pissed in me. In our life, there are things that we cannot avoid like what happen to me. What we can do is to embrace things like this like we enjoy the rain from the storm. Nothing last forever, even the anger, let us all learn to let go and move on.

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Last Christmas party (A personal blog) December 13, 2018 I can't hide my excitement anymore, to the point that I wake up too early just to get myself ready. I'm going to attend a party, a pajama party. I took a bath and wear my fancy blue pajama. After that my friends and I decided to met in Bayan to buy some stuffs before the party starts. Since it's a pajama party, my friend also wore pajamas in different design. Yessa wore a Mickey mouse pajamas as an alternative for not having SpongeBob SquarePants designed pajamas. Dana wore a animal print pajamas, if you will ask me she looks like a cat woman. Jasmin, on our last minute shopping decided to wear a pink pajama related to rabbit. All of us brought fancy headbands in relation with what we wear. The weather that time was not that good but that doesn't stop us to reach the venue. Honestly we came late to the venue, good thing that the party haven't started yet. As an energizer, our section play hep hep hurray with a twist. At the end of the game, my friend, Jasmin won the game. After that we proceed to one of the highlights of the party, the Amazing race. We were divided into six groups ahead of days. The following groups are: Yellow Finn n' Jake, Red Avengers, Pink Panther, Orange Garfield, Black Crystal Gem and our team Gray Bare Bears. Our group consists of Bea, Hazel, Jasmin, Yessa, Sarah and yours truly. As what you observed, Dana was not part of the group it is because she's an officer and they are the ones who facilitates the party. We go through different stations, done some funny challenges. Jasmin and Yessa ate spicy stick O. Bea Ate garlic in the sake of our group.I experienced putting five Hany in my mouth while reciting the Preamble. What we do mostly was running to the corridor to find the stations. After the games, we settled to enjoy the foods we shared to each other. You can really see that everybody have fun to the games. When everyone finished eating, the program proceed to the cheering competition. Laughter filled the four corners of the room as the groups performed. Some group act while the other sing and dance. And our adviser sir Matias was the judge. After that, we watched compilation of videos about the moments of our section. We did not notice that the time flies and night already invades the sky. We cut the video viewing and proceed to the awarding ceremony. Our group was awarded as the one champion in the amazing race, we also won as best in cheering and best in banner. After the awarding ceremony, we do the exchanging of gifts. I received a gift in a red wrapper. At first I really thought that it was a book only to find out that it was a journal, a journal filled with inspiration quotations. Then sir gave us his gift, it was actually unexpected, he wrote a poem for us. "Pinag-isa tayo sa puso at diwa" (We are united in heart and in spirit), for some reason those word made a big impact at me. The Christmas party was really one of the most memorable moments in my high school life and I treasure this so much. And I'm very thankful for experiencing this kind of moment. Credits to the rightful owner of the picture.

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This photo was taken at Cultural Center of the Philippines. The painting at the back of the travellers, was called “Metamorphosis III” made by Jaime de Guzman in 1970.