Hiring High School Lessons Writer Students

I noticed in a breeze how the incoming visits for Ekonomiks (economics) related search terms went sky high today, something that has made me ponder my mind on two facts. There are a lot of students who are looking up the internet to find answers to their questions, and that I cannot accommodate them all anymore since I’m no High School Student anymore. But I believe a lot of our readers are that’s why I’ve got something here for you a little deal that you might find persuasive to take advantage from.

We are in need of Students who are willing to share whatever knowledge they have got nailed on their notebook, publish their assignments online, share their notes with other students on this blog and get a little bit exposed. We cannot promise any payroll but we’ve got some goodies in store for all of those who are willing to work here with us, or should I say, for those who are willing to share information they know here with us. Now, the question is, how can you join and be part of the crew?

It’s easy, you need to leave a comment here with a valid email address and a name which will be your username on this blog, you may also leave your chat I.D -we won’t have it publicly displayed but moderate all comments to ensure your privacy- so that we can contact you faster and a.s.a.p, once you are cleared to serve information to our student readers you will be given log in details which enables you to write articles and publish them on this blog. You can talk about Mathematics, English, Filipino or any other high school subject that you like to discuss here. The least thing that is in store is that the three most active contributors for the education sector will receive 500 Pesos worth of Mobile Load or cash (via gCash) if that is what they prefer. But these amounts may increase depending on the number of people who are willing to join this project, to educate!

So if you are one heck of a High School Lessons Writer and note taker in school, it’s your chance to gain the spot light with Pinoy Teens, one of the most popular information, entertainment, educational teen blogs in the Philippine Blogoshpere, and if not, the only one of its kind!

REMINDER: To all applicants for the High School Student Lesson Writer, please ensure that you are a high school student and that you can at least share one informative post about any subject per week. Make sure you have a valid email address and a username you don’t regret to take. And, if there is anything else bugging you like the payment and other things, please let us know below.

Finally a High School Graduate

This post is quiet late but it’s always better to have it published late than never. But before I proceed blabbering about the graduation. I have to say that I’m pretty much stunned and wondering how I have made it, despite the controversies that have been going with me and the school, despite all the issues and problems that I picked up along the road, I managed to march.

DAVAO CITY, Philippines – We write the 2nd of the 4th month of the 2009th year after the birth of Christ. Banko Sentral ng Pilipinas is our venue, the 56th commencement and graduation exercises of the Philippine Women’s College of Davao, High School and Tertiary Department was scheduled to be held at the said venue’s auditorium. The event was said to kick off at 9 in the morning but if my memory is keen enough, we stood up and prepared a bunch of minutes earlier and stood there, and stood there, awaiting for the opening ceremony to take place until the parents have been asked to be seated for a while as there was a delay on the program.

After a moment of tense and nervous anticipation before the graduation rites get started, it eventually started then. The first to enter were of course we, the High School Graduates of the School Year 2009 batch. Followed by our College Buds who are also part of the Graduating Batch of 2009. Administration and staff followed after the candidates for graduation, while the exact order is something that I can barely recall.

As we arrived on our seats, I have noticed a few guys painting a down curved parabola on their faces, or in simple words a sad smile. It was just so despicable to see that even the most annoying male students who used to be nuisances to the teachers and our fellow batch mates had their own grief during the ceremony, well I couldn’t really believe what I saw that moment that even those had their flows when it comes to draw farewell to each other.

After talks of one person then the other, the president then the commencement speaker, the big moment, or should I say “This is the moment” of ours that came. The graduates of the school year 2008-2009 were commenced, one at a time going up the stage to receive the empty diploma holder. Girls got mentioned first followed by us guys. And heck I tell you, I have not had felt much better throughout the school year about school activities but this time.

I felt accomplished and complete for a moment when I received that long awaited empty diploma holder (I’ll get the diploma along with the card but what’s important is that I am a certified graduate). But surely I have miles to go to arrive at my destination in life, at least I’ve met one check point.

Even recalling what happened a day earlier when I had to rush to finish signing my totally empty clearance slip makes me feel complete. Who would have thought that four the third time in a row, that I would be one of the students who would complete their clearance as the last ones to do that? I managed to finish all of the teachers but I have to admit that I was really a bit lucky there, because all of the missing subject teachers whom I didn’t saw during regular class were back on board and just a “Hello, pa-sign ng clearance po” away.

That’s how my graduation day was. Everything else was very boring that even some of the students (refer to the picture) felt asleep during the rites. And I’m too tired to share what else happened at the venue or after the event, but one thing that you could surely look forward to is a post tomorrow about the Graduation Ball which is quiet another epic to share.

Juniors Seniors Promenade 2009

Good a week has passed since the last update that I have left on this blog, for exception to the daily quote that I have posted last night. It has been a terrible week so far but amidst of all the bad happenings recently I still end up this week with a real smile painted on my faces and memories carved into my heart that I will forever cherish.

I wonder if my other teenagers would agree with me that the Juniors Seniors Promenade (JS Prom) is certainly the most anticipated and most memorable high school event, but I bet that there are a few who would support my statement. Indeed, we have the Retreat for the Senior High School Students which aids us to go deeper in relation with our classmates in friends in keen spiritual, social and personal aspect, but nothing beats the JS Promenade, especially this last promenade of mine as a fourth year high school student at my academe.

Whenever you would come to ask me whether the promenade does makes some sense or is a event that I am looking forward to, you may be able to at least get a boring smile back at your question or a certain no as the answer. But I need to correct myself after last Friday, February 20, 2009 night affair. At first, it indeed looked like to be the most boring Promenade ever that I have experienced these past couple of years, but since the Prophecy of the Juniors for the Seniors onward, emotions suddenly changed.

I know, there ain’t be much of my face to see on the slideshow pictures that flashed on the screen while Trisha Villa-Abrille and Co predicted our future that might lie ahead of us, but it was the great impact, the realization the idealism that these slides have given me. “Uyy, the year is about to end, and before I know it’s ending, there’s been much that I have shared with these mates in terms of fights, conflicts, smiles and happy moments.” It touched me much, in a sense that I couldn’t help myself but listen carefully to what the people in front had to say and to take a look at my fellow batch mates, specifically classmates who paid much attention as well.

According to the prophecy of the third year Canary Class for the fourth year Yakal Class[1. My Class.], I might end up as a famous online web designer, developer, programmer and entrepreneur, it looks like a tough challenge ahead of me, with infinite options to choose from about which way to go.

But guess what, that wasn’t yet half way through of the program, but just the start of a night of endless happiness.[2. Okay, it had a catch.] If I would compare this years promenade to the one that I was part of last year, it was a thousand times more fruitful and productive![3. I was such a loner before.] I was able to talk to the people around me, with my partner, with my crush, and with other friends who have been tables away from me.[4. Ops, huli ako! hehe.] It was just the night that I don’t want to fade away without anything productive and even if I had no sleep since 2 in the morning of that very day, I was wide awake to witness all the happenings with no dizzy nor sleepy feeling.

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PWC celebrated Teachers Day

The National Teachers Day is usually celebrated all-together by all schools and universities in the Philippines on a specific date (February 18, if I heard the EMCEES correctly). But the people at the PWC held on to their unique tradition and culture by celebrating our very own Teachers Day during the feast of hearts or the Valentines Day. Since the Valentines day is scheduled for the 14th February which is a Saturday; and tomorrow we are having no classes nor school at all, there is no better time to do so rather than this afternoon.

My party prepared for another lazy and boring afternoon which they have been truly really corrected about. It was a awesome time, students from the grade school up to the senior graduating class of the high school department had a smile on their faces as we all together as one celebrated an event that was pretty memorable to both the student body and faculty alike.

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High School Retreat

I suppose that all high school graduates know what a retreat is all about, and know the importance of it. But how about those who were unfortunate to attend their retreats, those who were not able to go to school at all, or those who are still in the lower years. Let me tell you of the objective of this post, to share to you my personal experience of attending a retreat.

Yes, I’m a fourth year high school student, like a lot of my readers, including Aika is. I have to say that I am so lucky, that I had the opportunity to share my other side to my classmates.

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PWC Davao Computer Day 2008

Today was the Computer Day 2008 for the Philippine Women’s College of Davao BED High School Department, and I have to admit that it was a total disaster, especially during the closing moments of the program.

I don’t know what went wrong, but all our preparations the other day including the earlier preparation this morning appeared to be senseless and useless, although not totally, but just a bit. I hate it, that the fellow Students were unable to show their respect to what we, the SITE have come up with and left after the main parts of the program that passed.

Yes, the time schedule was not very friendly, and was set between the Recess and the Lunch, which was a big factor that led to the leaving of the fellow students who were hungry, but still, I don’t find it right that they have just left like that, without letting us finish the program.

It was a painful fact for me, that I was unable to present my very nice Closing Remarks that I prepared for the conclusion of the event, even my classmates who have anticipated that moment to come have left. [Read more]

PWC Davao Visual Basic Programming Contest

Another day has passed another tragic fact that I have to accept and digest. I know, being second placer isn’t that bad at all, especially when you are competing against four extremely competitive and skilled brains per group, with 3 groups aside mine. Yet, I wanted more, I wanted that top spot, but me alone, or should I say, partly aided by Ivan Yap were quite no match against the competition that moved past us easily.

The Visual Basic Contest started pretty well, we were ahead by more than three minutes of the other sections in the first round and left quite a big impression on the people in attendance watching us at the computer laboratory, but it was that critical second round that has left us float on water and eventually sink.

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PWC Davao Musical Play – 4th Year

For the first time, I’ll be discussing the Philippine Women’s College of Davao in a positive tone, and it really deserves it!

The fourth year students of the said academe gathered around the Cultural Pavilion of the PWC Davao High School, for th year level culmination in the field of Music and Theater combined, the Musical Play. Upon all seniors had “almost complete attendance” everything was set for the go, and it kicked of with two awesome presentations from other sections and was followed by yours truly, Yakal People as the third presenter, and me, being part of their crew. [Read more]

Meeting Old Friends from Ateneo

Ateneo de Davao High School has been one of the very few institutions that has made a quite bigger significant mark in my life than the other ordinary ones, like the PWC of Davao. And yet a while ago, I was able to reunite with some of those key people I met at Ateneo de Davao who made my stay there more comfortable and enjoyable.

I can’t deny the fact that I really hated Ateneo when I was in third year, but it was in the second, when I really started to like schooling, and High School to be specific. But let’s put those things aside and move to the little reunion that we had.

As usual, the casual victim of their Filipino Time tradition was non else but me. I was kept on the old for a couple of minutes waiting outside the National Bookstore at Gaisano Mall Davao, oh, did I forgot to mention that earlier, I walked all the way from the Mall down to Ateneo de Davao College only to know that they are already on their way to the Mall?

Well, I wasn’t that excited anymore to see their fat faces because of the long waiting time. As we finally came together, the first thought that came up was, “if where our other buddies in the barkada was”, and clueless respond that we got was they were just unable to get in touch with the others. Everything changed dramatically from the happy go lucky food trip anywhere to a casual little chit chat at the food court on top of the Mall. Talking about a couple of past memories, like the Chicken Nuggets cooking at my place, the Mr Black Issue and other significant events that touched our lives way back.

But something that I really have noticed on one of them was their being chubby, both have gained weight, or should I say fats? Especially the one that I’ve kept teasing, which is Alex.

After our talk we went downstairs, to go to our next venue which was the Internet Cafe of Rex located near the AdDU College Campus, as expected, both Alex and Rex went on food trip, eating kwek kwek and some other chuva that I can’t name. Haha. And finally, we arrived at the Cafe only to talk outside the building and then go part ways.

Alex accompanied me to NCCC Mall, in the hope that she could get some freebies from my mom for dinner, but well we ended up sharing my meal. But, I really do wonder why my mother was at total rage that time.

Alex then eventually agreed to accompany me home. And my plan was clean and perfect, she fell for the Mr Almighty Prank, and I haven’t told her about the truth yet.

I’m too tired of summing up my day. But this is pretty much everything that I have done today, nothing blogging related, but hey, here’s a little shout out for those who are wondering who’s the latest blogger being gossiped about.

There’s this one blogger who has been faking his subscrber count enormously lately. I don’t know if this person stands as a good example for a Student Blogger. (4th Paragraph)

Another thing that I want to remind you of, is that there will be a couple of new sub blogs that will be created soon, so watch out for them.

English Literature Poetry: Tonight I Can Write

Tonight I Can Write is a poem written by Neftali Ricardo Reyes Basoalto, who goes by the Pen Name Pablo Neruda. He was born in the yar 1904 and died in the year 1973 due to Lieukemia. 2 of his most popular works have been published in 1924 and are namely, A Song of Dispair and Twenty Love Poems. Let’s set aside the information about the author and proceed to the poem, Tonight I Can Write.

Tonight I Can Write

Tonight, I can write the saddest lines.
Write, for example. The night is starry
and the blue stars shiver in the distance.
The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.

Tonight, I can write the saddest lines,
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me, too.
Through nights like this one, I held her in my arms.
I kissed her again and again under the endless sky.

She loved me, sometimes, I loved her too.
how could one not love her great still eyes?

Tonight, I can write the saddest lines,
To think that I do not have her, too feel that I have lost her.

To hear the immense night still more immense without her,
And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture.

What does it matter that my love could not keep her.
The night is starry and she is not with me.

this is all. In the distance, someone is singing.
My soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.

My sight tries to find her as though to bring her closer
My heart looks fort her, and she is not with me.

The same night, whitening the same trees,
We, of that time, are no longer the same.

I no longer love her, that’s certain, but how I loved her,
My voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing.

Another’s. She will be another’s, as she was before my kisses.
Her voice, her bright body, her infinite eyes.

I no longer love her, that’s certain, but maybe I love her.
Love is so short; forgetting is long.

Because through nights like this one, I held her in my arms
My soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.

though this be the last pain that she makes me suffer
And these be the last verses that I write for her.

-Trans W.S Merwin

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