Biyernes, Setyembre 23, 2011

Franz Vincent L. Mendoza – “the Narra tree “

If you will asked me what tree I am, I will say that I am like a Narra tree. Do you know a Narra tree? Narra trees are tall, dark in color and of course, a handsome one. They are used to make furnitures like chairs, tables, and many more.
I will considered myself as a giving tree because I help others and I am not a junk youth just like others there. I will still live for a long time helping and advising others to make their life easier.

Franz Vincent L. Mendoza – “the Narra tree “

If you will asked me what tree I am, I will say that I am like a Narra tree. Do you know a Narra tree? Narra trees are tall, dark in color and of course, a handsome one. They are used to make furnitures like chairs, tables, and many more.
I will considered myself as a giving tree because I help others and I am not a junk youth just like others there. I will still live for a long time helping and advising others to make their life easier.

INTRAMURALS

INTRAMURALS

September 16-17, 2011, Friday, the best days happened to my life. It’s the INTRAMURALS. I’m so excited that day because it is my first time patintero. I am so glad to won that Philippine Game. I was so tired that days because we are under the very hot sun. if you will look to my skin tone it’s not even like a zebra you know.
That day also, I met a very beautiful girl named RuvielDiez. She is the woman of my dreams. When I first saw her it is like heaven here on earth, what an angel with no wings. I am very lucky that she is now my……… not yet. That’s very soon. Yeahhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!
I wish I am still here on this school and played the next year’s INTRAMURALS.

Sabado, Setyembre 10, 2011

Sonnet 116

Let me not to the marriage of true minds

               Admit impediments. Love is not love

Which alters when it alteration finds,

               Or bends with the remover to remove:

O no! it is an ever-fixed mark

               That looks on tempests and is never shaken;

It is the star to every wandering bark,

               Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks

               Within his bending sickle's compass come:

Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,

               But bears it out even to the edge of doom.

If this be error and upon me proved,

               I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

A] Recalling
a. 1. Love is an emotion of strong affection and personal attachment.
2. Love is like an eternal flame,
Once it is lit, it will continue to burn for all time.
3. Love isn't blind, it just only sees what matters.
b. 1. Love is not love

2. Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks

3. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks

B] interpreting

The meaning of the star is the dream of a person

Love to his dream

C]extending

Yes, I agree.

Sabado, Setyembre 3, 2011

The Dialogue


Me: Hi! Ma’am. How are you?
Teacher May: I’m fine thank you.
Me: Ma’am can I ask you a question?
Teacher May: Yes, sure. What is your question?
Me: What will you if you were given a chance to go to a beautiful place in the south?
Teacher May: Why do you say so?
Me: Ammm, nothing ma’am just asking.
Teacher May: Ahhhh, ok. Why? You will give me a chance to go to a trip?
Me: hehehehe….
Teacher May: I will say it to my family and friends if they want to come with me. I will fix my things in my bag and ready for the trip.
Me: Ma’am. If it’s not allowed to have accompanied, what will you do?
Teacher May: I will not go anymore because going to a beautiful place without any accompany is a very boring trip.
Me: Bye ma’am. Thank you for your time.
Teacher May: Don’t mention it.