5th Part
3rd Year- Buhay Junior
It was just yesterday ng huli kong mabisita si Rizal. Mga tatlong buwan na rin ang nakaraan. Saglit lang iyon kung tutuusin pero mahirap ng lumimot. Kailangan matapos na talaga ito. Read it and weep! (Just kidding!)
IR Building (Close View)
Third year, for some, is the happiest part of high school. For me and my friends, this is definitely true. Junior life is the best! Lahat ng masasayang bagay that you never ever thought na mangyayari, sa buhay junior magaganap.
Sonnet 18
“Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate.
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer’s lease hath all too short a date.
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimm’d;
And every fair from fair some time declines,
By chance, or nature’s changing course, untrimm’d;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest;
Nor shall Death brag thou wand’rest in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou grows’t:
So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.”
by William Shakespeare
The fair youth being addressed in this sonnet ay parang third year life. If ever pagbibigyan akong muli, nais kong bumalik ang nakaraan and be that junior student once again na halos ayaw nang umuwi sa bahay just to spend a whole day with his friends. Masayang alaala ang napapaloob sa nakaraan na ito. Kahit gaano kahirap ang mga projects sa school o kahit anong problema ang aming harapin, nagagawa pa rin naming magkatuwaan, all of us. Everything seemed so perfect. No, everything for sure was perfect back then…
**To be continued**
