It is so fascinating watching a choral sang on stage and just a spectator on the crowd cheering for whom you think will win. But it’s not what I’m going to create this time its bout the leadership training in Panit-an, Capiz this morning. Dyna and some of the officers went there as early as 7 am, but I, Chamy and Jea stayed at school for the test in physics and go to the camp after the review in DOST.
I really want to practice on our speech choir for the Division. Hihihihi. And then after the lunch time a was really irritated of an adviser in front of me she’s so ridiculous all the comments, criticisms and even saying rebounded words.. Ugh! I really hate that bitch. Going back to the story, well after a few words given by the first speaker in the plenary session in the aftie then I’ve decided to go since it is 2 pm already and the practice for the speech choir is already starting. There were butterflies in my stomach by that time. The car stops at the terminal and just a snap I’ve called a tricycle and said “Manong Capiz High Sa babaw” then he agreed. By the time we got at skul I’d hurried up down into the gym and Boom! That 2nd practice was over and hoping there’s still more.
Our teacher went to the table tennis and checked our Unit test in English and I was so nervous to know my score and many had passed 47 I think will is the highest score that time . It was my turn. I don’t know what to do. I just smile and fooling others and hope I will not get a score of 40 and below. And really God answered my prayer. I only got 4 mistakes out of 50 items and my gas I got a score of 46 out of 50. It was not bad really. I felt lifted by the very earth of my joy. And then after several practices we adjourned the practice. After listening to my very friend Tipang (Our Filipino poet, the general quizzer) singing “Where do broken hearts go” by Whitney Houston I was inspired posing this here.
I really want to practice on our speech choir for the Division. Hihihihi. And then after the lunch time a was really irritated of an adviser in front of me she’s so ridiculous all the comments, criticisms and even saying rebounded words.. Ugh! I really hate that bitch. Going back to the story, well after a few words given by the first speaker in the plenary session in the aftie then I’ve decided to go since it is 2 pm already and the practice for the speech choir is already starting. There were butterflies in my stomach by that time. The car stops at the terminal and just a snap I’ve called a tricycle and said “Manong Capiz High Sa babaw” then he agreed. By the time we got at skul I’d hurried up down into the gym and Boom! That 2nd practice was over and hoping there’s still more.
Our teacher went to the table tennis and checked our Unit test in English and I was so nervous to know my score and many had passed 47 I think will is the highest score that time . It was my turn. I don’t know what to do. I just smile and fooling others and hope I will not get a score of 40 and below. And really God answered my prayer. I only got 4 mistakes out of 50 items and my gas I got a score of 46 out of 50. It was not bad really. I felt lifted by the very earth of my joy. And then after several practices we adjourned the practice. After listening to my very friend Tipang (Our Filipino poet, the general quizzer) singing “Where do broken hearts go” by Whitney Houston I was inspired posing this here.
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