Informal Theme 5

To all teachers,

         

          Thank you for standing as our second parent. Thank you for guiding us to our studies and teaching us to learn something new about this generation. You've helped us to reach some of our goals and helps us to reach our dreams. Stay for your being industrious mom. Good health to all of you teachers and stay blessed by our God.

"What nobler employment, or more valuable to the state,         
than that of the man who instructs the rising generation."

-Marcus Tullius Cicero

         

Informal Theme 4

My Teacher, My Hero

A hero thinks of others before they think of themselves,

 A hero can be of any age, any colour;
A hero can be man, woman or child,

A hero is courageous, loving and brave.

My hero does'nt have any special powers, 

Because my hero does'nt fight;

My hero does'nt have any wings,

Because my hero does'nt fly.
 

My hero does'nt have any special costumes,

Because my hero does'nt like any heroes;

My hero is different than any kind of supercreatures,

My hero is an ordinary humanbeings.

My hero makes me smart,

My hero changes my future;

My hero makes me know something,

                                                                                      Because my hero is my teacher.

Informal Theme 2

                         

                        The Story of Sheepish Heart

   In the world of love, there are many questions. Questions that give happiness and will change us. This is for the people that love but too scared to show what he really feels to that person. There was a sheepish boy named James. He can't decide to move, speak clearly if Grace is there.

   It's school days again, they were classmates, and they were also seatmates. "Hi, James. How are you?". James was shocked and his heart beats faster, he don't know what to say to that simple question, "Uhmm, ahhh, I'm just fine.". He said to himself, "She is so beautiful, I hope we become lovers. But I am conquered by nervousness.We are classmates since we were elementary. I'm the escort and she is the muse. We always been partners in doing projects and assignments. I'm single and she is also single but this heart was very sheepish, too scared too said what I really feels maybe because she has a boyfriend or maybe my heart will be hurt so I did'nt say my real feelings to her. There's a saying that love does'nt need to be find because it will come to us. Foundation Week 2010, there is so many activities in school, too many games, concerts, and contests. I'm seating on the side of the gym, I'm alone there. Suddenly, someone grab my hand, it's Grace." Grace said, "Let's join in that game, James." She grab James towards the registration booth. She wrote her name and James' name. "Do you know the game called Pinoy Henyo?", Grace said to James. James was only staring with Grace. His body was cold, he can't answer to her question because she stills holding his hands but he will fight, he don't want to be sheepish anymore. "Grace, I have something to tell you, i've kept this feeling from you for a long time." James said. "What is that James?", Grace said. He said to himself that this is it, I will tell it. The the announcer said "Contestant no.2: James and Grace." Grace grab me to stage. James will ask Grace and Grace will answer. The answers are only yes, no or maybe only. The game started. "Is this a person?" James asked. Grace answered no. "What's up James?", Grace added. James is just staring at her. He said "I love you Grace." She was shocked to what James said. "Can I love you, yes, no or maybe?", he added. The audiences yelled to us. Then Grace speak, "James, you are the one that I'm waiting for, because you are too sheepish, I love you also for a long time also, so my answer to your question is yes."

THE END

Informal Theme 1

                                       My  Love

   All of us have try to love other people. They do their best to be loved by their love ones. But not all of them become success to be girlfriend/boyfriend of their love ones. If they have not accept by their love ones, they are so silent, inactive and heartbroken. I think I am included to them because I already experienced this.

   I have been heart broken by that girl. I did my best to loved me but that results to nothing. I been expecting to have a chance but it resulted to nothing or ZERO percent. I don't want to accept that truth but I have to even though it hurts me. It's sad to think that she'll never be mine and it's even sadder to realize I knew it all the time. This year we are classmates. I want to forget her and try to move on but I can't because there's small love to her that left in my heart.

  I have shared you my past love. I want you to share also your past love. I realize that I don't want to love anymore but it's impossible. There's happiness out there, somewhere, I know there is but I'm just too sad to look. I've been broken before. I know what it feels like to see something funny and not be able to laugh.