Informal Theme #1

New Blankets to Weave.

        

       The sun was still at its rest and the sky was still being ruled by stars when I woke up that morning. I stood on my feet then arduously opened my eyes. As expected, I heard the anchors on TV, sniffed aroma coming from coffees and saw the bright grin I usually see on mom’s face. That morning wasn't that typical though. It was the start of my new beginning; another journey unfolds upon me.

      This year was my third. I do expect to have a great start; however, I knew that it would be difficult. Many adjustments are needed and adjustments had never been good to me. Hence, the last few weeks were fine. I’ve been making friends with those new classmates we have and I don’t have failing grades yet.

      Teachers? We have bunches of them but third year teachers were different. They have this incredible power to connect with students and it was amazing cause it was the first time that I’ve experienced such entertainment while learning. Many says to use techniques so students would have an easy time to comprehend topics but as far as I know, as long as there is bond and understanding between them, pupils would learn to love studying.

      Indeed I am anxious of what would happen to me this year. My easy-go-lucky attitude doesn’t fit anymore. I need to strive hard now and study more often. Junior year in CNSHS is well-known as the terror year, of course excluding the first year. Here, complications come. Problems in terms of research, grades, projects, friendships and even love-life could ruin my life.  

            However, it was just the ninth day, there are still more to come. I don’t have any clues of what would happen this year; I just hope that my anticipations would not turn out to agitations. What would I do? I would just spread my wings and keep myself going.