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TRAVELOUGE                                                  Lake Holon                                         by: Mary Angelyn Villa

I felt the caress of the wind hitting my body. When I woke up, I saw the shelves at the foot of my bed, shelves that are now filled with various pictures. Overwhelming memories came rushing back. But, what really took my attention was the photo of me with my siblings, a picture  that was taken on the 29th  of March in the year 2019, when we recklessly climbed the hidden gem located in the Municipality of T’boli, the Lake Holon or also known as Mt. Melibengoy.

I remember very well that as we entered the town, beautiful scenery and the cold climate opened up to us. I smiled as I looked out of the car window and saw the green mountains around me, rivers that seemed to light up the town  because of its  brilliance, the speeding motorcycles and the sweet smiles from the people living in the town of T'boli. 

Afterwards, we first went to the Tourism Office located in the town, where we waited for the one to take us to the town of Salacafe. Fun fact is that only through a skylab ride alone is the most effective way to reach the area because of the rocky, steep, and narrow road. Upon our arrival in the small town of Salacafe, we received smiles and greetings. The trip from the town proper to the small town of Salaface took about an hour so we decided to rest. When it was time for us to hike, a little orientation was done for us to be reminded of things to worry about, things to consider and things to do and should not do. As we left the orientation area, I was surprised when one of the women in T’boli offered a prayer for a safe journey.

The hike has not been easy, I would always ask "Why did I come again?" "Why are we doing this?". I was so tired and my motivation to continue was gone. Maybe it be due to fatigue, hunger, thirst or with the repeated slips, loss of balance, and cut I got while climbing. There was a part of me that just wants to give up and stop but can't because we have come a long way. Giving up has become useless. 

Four hours. We spent four hours of travel and climbing to reach and see only what the province is so proud of but before we could reach the top, it was necessary to cross the narrow, muddy, rocky roads. The journey was scary and fascinating. Frightening in a way we don’t know what is around us, a snake might appear and just bite because we are in the middle of a forest full of towering bushes, and trees. Fascinating because it is very rich in minerals, treasures,  fresh air, natural wonders and plants and animals that you can only find there.

In the middle of our trip, we came across a small community living in the middle of nature where farming and hunting are the only way of living. A community where nature rules. Passing the small community, it took about 2 hours to reach Station 4 or the view deck at Lake Holon where also nearby is a wide and thick rock known as the ‘Kissing Stone’ which according to the story of our tour guide and of the people,  there shall be eternity in one’s relationship if you kiss the rock with your loved one. There will only be ‘eternity’ if it's your first time climbing and kissing the rock. I was amused  by the story I heard. After meditating, taking pictures of each other on the view deck  and an hour of hiking and walking, we finally reached the campsite. I was amazed at the breathtaking view of the lake itself. 

The lake is simply beautiful from where you look at it. And even though there are many campers in the area, the place is very quiet and peaceful, I can still hear the faint sound of water from the lake and the chirping of birds. Tired? Who? None of us bothered to rest. Based on the story, lake Holon was caused by the destruction of Mt. Melibengoy in 1641. The lake was known as the “Cleanest Inland Body of Water in the Philippines” for two consecutive years, 2003-2004.

The stillness of the lake was so captivating that it seemed to entice me to stay longer. I feel as if my spirit has been further enlivened by staying at Mt. Parker. As I toured around, I realized the lake was surrounded by mountains. The story of a local is that fifteen protectors or guardians surround the lake. Lake Holon is protected by 15 guardians. As of now, there are fifteen peaks around the crater that represent the guardians of the lake.

As we prepared for our departure, we witnessed the gathering of the T’boli to sing praises and thanksgiving to God. I was happy to see the men and women of T'boli, and some guests, joining as one to give thanks to Heaven. My heart swelled when a woman from T’boli prayed aloud to God and said, “Thank you, Lord, for all the visitors you have sent here to Lake Holon.” It is amazing to know that someone is thanking the Lord for being in their home.

My siblings and I left a few hours after Thanksgiving. The last time I looked at the lake, I felt as if nature had kissed me. I have felt comfort.

Throughout the journey, it is important to keep in mind to have motivation and focus. Also keep in mind that if you are traveling to a place where you do not know or lack knowledge about, it is important to have observations especially in their culture or the place itself because by observing, you will learn a lot about your environment. Make the most of every hour. Also make the most of the time and opportunity you have to travel because not everyone has the opportunity to travel. Keep in mind that as you travel you become more aware of yourself and the world around you

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                    Welcoming 2020: The Isla Jardin Del Mar Experience

                                               by: Luke Saquilabon

After an exhausting 2-hour car ride from Lake Sebu, I could finally see sign posts of our destination. I’m sleepy during car rides, especially long ones but  I got excited for this one. Another 30 minutes passed and we opened the windows. As soon as it opened, I could smell the aroma of the beach just getting stronger and stronger. It was late in the afternoon when we arrived and I was worn out.

As soon as we arrived, I could see people packing their stuff and heading home, some were enjoying the beach, and some just also arrived like us. Because it was late in the afternoon, the sun was about to set, and the sunset on that beach was so gorgeous to look at, it took my breath away because I don’t see this imagery everyday, so to see it up close was just surreal. The room we booked was perfect for us, the rates are from 1,800-5,500 pesos per night depending on the type. They also have cottages from 700-1000 pesos, we were leaning towards water activities such as Banana Boat, Flying Fish, Water Bike, etc. but we decided not to because of the expenses and it’s not that worth it for 2,000 pesos per ride.

Nights in the Isla Jardin Del Mar Resort are amazing, the silence after 10pm and you could hear the waves crashing on the seashore and rocks is just the peace that I needed. For breakfast you also have a choice to go dine in the resort’s restaurant, but we decided to bring what breakfast we want. Now I could have the full experience of the resort the whole day, I still cannot decide what to do, do I swim on the beach or should I take pictures first. Each one of us dispersed according to our agenda that day, some stayed inside the cabana, some swam in the ocean, some talked in the parking area, and me and my sister went to explore the place.

People are minding their own business and do not care what the others are doing. As we observe other people I could see that they are enjoying their stay, some are playing beach volleyball, some are having a grill, some are dating couples, and of course some are passed out because of maybe last night’s drinking session. We started to walk by the seaside to just enjoy the view of the white sand and the ocean’s clear water. You could also see corals and starfishes that got washed away. At the very end, there’s this stunning rock-formation that is just instagramable.

As we walked further, we could see the large cabanas that huge groups or huge families sleep into and they are immaculate. At the very end of the cabana, there’s this pathway to another side of the beach that we have not explored yet so off we go. The view as we go up is amazing, the clear water is so refreshing to look at. We could not help but to take pictures of each other because of the lovely view.

When we got to the other beach, it was breathtaking. Some people are there but not much, they are enjoying it as much as we are. After a lot of photos were taken, we decided to head back for lunch because we were hungry. They told us to pack up hours after we ate lunch. In short I did not swim in the ocean, I also don’t know why I did not, maybe because I’m older and I like to enjoy the view rather than drench myself in it. As we were packing, I couldn't help myself but to appreciate the beauty that this resort has.

It is a refreshing way to start 2020. It feels peaceful to welcome 2020, leaving the past year behind and focusing on what is happening now. I can’t wait to upload these pictures and to remember this happening in my life. Cheers to many more travels this year, I know that 2020 will be a year with a bang. I will expect the unexpected, but for now, I am cherishing this moment because this will someday turn into a memory.

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TRAVELOUGE                                                                                  by: Michael Diazon

Last month I had a chance to spend 2 days at Coco Beach Extension at Glan, Sarangani Province. I figured it would be a great escape from my homework and take some vacation. Joining me with some of my best friends because why not? Taking a break from acads and I haven’t gotten some pure vacation since then, I’ve heard that Glan has some amazing beaches and great people.

From Koronadal City, South Cotabato. We took a 4-hour private van ride to get to

Glan, Sarangani province, during the transit you can see some marvelous scenery and beaches right after the road. It was like a dream in a dream. After that ride, we landed at Coco Beach Extension and the beach greeted us with white sand, crystal clear water, and breathtaking sunset

The Cocobeach Extension is simple yet very very pleasing to the eyes, for only 70 pesos for the entrance you can enjoy the bluish clear cold water and fresh air of the beach and for 1,000 pesos you can have a simple and elegant day and night cottage.

Not only your eyes will be satisfied you can also enjoy the fresh fish picked from the sea that the vendors are selling outside the resort, for only 50 pesos you can have a mouth-watering 1 kilo of fish that you can eat for dinner, breakfast, and lunch and I’m telling you it’s delicious.

You can also build your tent for only 100 pesos for space where you can do stargazing with your loved ones or friends.

To sum it up, it was a great quick summer vacation, no cellphones, no wifi or school work. Just pure fun with my friends. I really recommend this resort because it is budget-friendly and also pretty. This is the perfect resort if you wanna escape from reality. 

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TRAVELOUGE                                                    Balay Kogon                                             by: AJ Y. Mangiduyos

For the past three years, our family decided to spend our summer vacation at one of the famous beaches in iloilo city, the balay kogon beach. Balay Kogon is located in the Iloilo area on the island of sicogon, this island is a popular choice for travelers. It is far from the city and usually takes about a few minutes to reach the island of sicogon from the port. Step into one of twenty-six inviting rooms A choice of amenities can be found in most rooms, including smoke detector, fan, aircon, shower, Private bath. The accommodation offers amazing recreational facilities such as hiking trails, seasports equipment rental, snorkeling, massage and you can also do Island hopping in Gigantes and discover the beautiful islands of the island. sicogon so that your stay is truly unforgettable. The staff is very professional and very sensible and only about two hundred and fifty to three hundred and fifty is each meal they prepare and it is not bad at all.

The place is truly amazing. It doesn’t have any wifi or mobile connection, so this is the best place to be able to disconnect and enjoy our vacation there. The trees are yours to see wherever you go and the plants are neatly placed inside the resort. All the endemic species are arranged in a very natural way, it gives a feeling of peace and comfort, and as I lie down and sit in a chair, I can really feel the cold gust of wind and the sound of the rattle. ocean water.

A very fun and memorable vacation with the whole family. A row of huts along the beach can be seen on a beautiful white sand beach of sicogon. There are two huts at the top of the island where we were there that we thought we would stay the whole vacation with beautiful wooden verandahs, overlooking the sea and beautiful ocean views below and the distant islands on the horizon of our eyes. . The food is absolutely unforgettable especially one of the famous dishes they prepare is Chicken Binakol, it is a stewed chicken soup cooked with coconut meat accompanied by their big and hot oyster, and on the day that I could not really help myself with the hearty and delicious dishes they prepared for us.

If your idea for a vacation is getting sad and life problems, and have a nice kind of house or cottage with a nice bed and soft pillows with a sliding door that opens to a spectacular view of a clean, not too busy beach. this is the place for you. From check in to check in, the employees are wonderful, kind and attentive. Most of them are locals living on the island. I’ve read in previous reviews that the food serving size is too small - but from our experience eating breakfast, some lunch and dinner, it really depends on what you order. The manager Jing along with his staff are really very kind, they really make sure to get to know and make us feel happy with their happy service and give their best so that they keep people worthwhile and truly memorable experiences with people who want to go there.

     Overall experience was good, I enjoyed a lot and the staff was very accommodating and attentive to everyone and the fishing village outside the resort was great, you could meet very nice people there and buy local products and really be able to I would recommend you to go there and you will definitely come back and come back to the beautiful island of Sicogon.

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                                              MISSunderstood                                         by: Michael John Diazon

About five years ago, during our class, my best friend Michelle and I planned to go somewhere to have some fun, so after our class, we went directly to the mall because we will play arcade games. When we were in the arcade section my best friend told me that she would just change the money to tokens so we could play some games. “I’ll be back, just wait for me here, okay?” Michelle said, then I nod to say that I agree. I waited for several minutes, but Michelle did not return so I wandered around to find her.

After countless times I’ve seen a familiar hairstyle, I forwarded to watching her playing the claw machine. I have this plan in my mind that I will pull her hair for the reason that she left me there and waited for minutes. I begin the plan, I pulled her hair and said “why did you leave me?!” laughing and at the same time pissed off, however, my laughter turned to gloom when she slowly turned in front of me and saw a completely unfamiliar face. My eyes went big like an owl and my whole body shivered like I have seen a ghost, I saw her flaming anger eyes watching entirely my dead soul, 

I immediately said “O-M-G! I’m very sorry about that. I thought you’re my best friend, s-sorry!” I said while stuttering. After that, I turned back and directed myself to the exit, and yes I found Michelle sitting on the bench near the entrance, I rushed myself toward her and told Michelle what just happened. “ Why are you covered in sweat?” Michelle asked me, “I thought you were the girl playing the claw machine so I pulled her hair not knowing that it was a stranger, she has the same hairstyle as yours, a ponytail, tanned skin, the same red t-shirt and you both wear denim pants.” I said, “Why did you pull her hair though?” Michelle was bursting in laughter, “Because I thought that was you!” I said. I immediately go home because I’m worried that the girl is looking for me and take turns.

After that incident, I barely went to the arcade section of the mall because I’m traumatized by what happened. I did have a fear that she was guarding the entrance and exit of the arcade section. I realized that I shouldn’t make that plan and how bad the person did to you never ever not to choose violence.

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                                         by: Mary Angelyn Villa

Pinpointing a particular significant moment in my life that transformed me is hard. In life, many events will influence the way we act upon or the decisions we make based on one significant moment in life. There are certain incidents in life that are so unforgettable that they remain in one's mind; moreover, such events can also leave a permanent, long-lasting mark on people's lives and teach them unimaginable lessons that can not be erased or replaced by any other experience.

At some point in our life, we would hear people tell us about how some significant event or person in their lives came along and changed everything. People recount remarkable events that are peculiar, unusual, and extraordinary to them, and tell how that something has changed the way they see and interpret life. 

You may not find my story to be particularly remarkable or breathtaking, but it has always been and will continue to be so for me. 

It all started back in 2015, I was 13 years old. Too young to realize. For me, this moment occurred when I realized that I had taken what I love most for granted. 

It was Sunday. I could not recall if it was sunny or shady, hot or cold, but I do remember that it was Sunday because the mall was crowded and we went straight there after attending Sunday mass. 

I was with my Grandmother who raised me for both of my parents was busy making money to provide for us. My Lola is petite and skinny. In a crowd, it's easy to notice her, She has a beauty that is undeniably timeless. 

On that particular day, we strolled along the mall, took gentle, discreet steps down the slippery-marbled tiles, passing along window boutiques in passing glances because we both knew we wouldn't be buying anything, as we always did.

As we walked, I recall looking up at the people we passed, at first apathetically, then eventually more attentively.

Women wore pointed stilettos that click on the floor with every step they took, wore classy, fine clothes and faces free from flaws- wiped away with expensive cream. Men strode by smelling sharp colognes. 

A uncomfortable feeling started to bother me. I tried to sweep it away, but as it consumed me it refused to be swept off. It got unbearable with every second until I could not deny it no longer; I was embarrassed to be associated with my grandmother.

We were in a posh neighborhood, and I realized for the first time that we didn't belong there as I scrutinized passers-by who looks suspiciously on my grandma.  

Without the use of expensive lotions,  I could see the heavy lines around Grandma’s eyes and mouth. She was dressed in plain blouse, faded accordion and worn-out sandals. Her hair was too grey and eyes tired from working long hours to make ends meet.

As I look at my Grandma, I was ashamed.

My grandma is something, yet at that moment she stood out more than she was because she was just so plain. 

I told her I’d meet her at the exit around the corner. I hurriedly went to the comfort room. It’s hard to say this but I am too embarrassed to be seen with her. Despite the fact that no one significant was around and my whole being is not that important for other people to give some attention. .

Grandma was nowhere to be found when I eventually made my way back to the exit. I had no choice but to search the area’s other stores  for her. 

It took me minutes before I found her and I couldn’t have been more wrong. Grandma was standing in the middle of a high-end store, holding a blouse that looked much too expensive.

“This will fit you. Do you like it? You want me to buy it for you?”, she said.

It was exorbitantly priced. And I was on the verge of agreeing, hastily, and without consideration.

My words died in my throat as I looked closer at the tiny, exhausted woman with a big smile stretching over her narrow face and a blouse in her hands, pleased to be offering me something so good.

I felt like cold water dropped above my head.

I know that her clothes were older than me and mostly faded because she had no time to buy new ones and spent most of her extra money on me. She looked so exhausted for she was so busy working in our farm to provide for me and for my sister to lessen my parents worries. No jewelries nor scented perfume is on her body because she was contented being with me at that moment. 

Grandma became stunningly beautiful and extraordinary in my eyes all of a sudden.

I was ashamed of myself now, rather than of her.

“Do you want it?”, Grandma repeated.

“No, Lolamama” I said.

It was at that moment I learned to be appreciative of the things around me and, most especially to the people who adore and prioritize me. It was so significant that when my Grandma died, I was so grateful that I met her and she became a part of me. Because of her, I began to cherish every moment of my life with the people who I truly love. I’ve learnt to be thankful for all the things and of each day given to me to be with my loved ones. Also, to be considerate and sensitive. Above all, I’ve learnt to set aside myself and think about what truly matters.

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                                               Living Vessels                                          by: Luke Saquilabon

Exactly 3 years ago my life changed, literally. I never thought that what happened 3 years ago could drastically change the course of my life. As I look at these people around the room, nostalgia hits me real hard. It was March 28, 2018, I never planned to be there, but I was, and I Thank God I chose to go.

 “See you next Wednesday Regenites! God Bless”, the woman in front said as the congregation dispersed. I looked around the hall and saw Xerxes approaching me, he’s a college student based on his uniform, he was the one who invited me here. He held my hand and led me outside where I can see 2 students in 8th Grade based on their IDs. “So let us welcome Luke”, he said, they introduced themselves,  the student that looks like a Filipino-American is Christian and the thin student that looked stressed is JJ, they offered their hands for a handshake.

 They showed me the kind of bonding that is one of a kind. These are a group of people that are struggling in their own lives, and here we are laughing and joking around. The small circle of 4 became 6 at the end of summer. And as the group increases its quantity, I feel the tight ropes hindering me to open up suddenly being untangled by every one of them, I feel like I can let my guard down for a moment and not worry.

 July of 2018 came and the circle of 6 became a number we couldn’t even count with our hands. We found a similarity, and that is being weak and facing struggles, but when we are weak we take our strength by relying on the Lord. Summer Camp happened in October that just made our bonds stronger, we see ourselves as like a wall, as the quantity increases, the stronger the wall is becoming. But as they say, any wrecking ball is a bad sign for a wall, 2019 came and the wall that we made grew weaker as every person left.

 At the end of 2019 I feel like I was all alone, many of them drifted away, I feel like I was surrounded by darkness and the loudest silence could be heard in my room whenever I think of them. I stayed until 2020, but when the pandemic hit, it was the end for our group. It’s like the big wall that was so strong 2 years ago withered and crumbled into dust. We went on different paths, I could still see them on Facebook, even though I feel like it was okay for the rest of 2020, I feel empty, and no amount of alcohol could fill the void inside my heart, I was longing for something, I was longing for restoration.

 I expected that 2021 was a plain year, nothing special because of the current pandemic. I was scrolling through Facebook waiting for February to enter when a message popped up that said “Want to go to church together?”, It was Xerxes, he explained that after this Sunday, he wouldn’t be part of us because the system would change, so he wants just for the last moment to see us, I hesitated but I just gave it a shot. It was a bit awkward, some of us departed with a little grudge and issues with someone, so seeing those people be united in one circle feels weird. One person started a conversation then the atmosphere went from awkward to nostalgic, each person reminiscing what happened years ago, a lot of them changed physically.

 Now looking across the room in April 2021 with the group of people that went through a lot together feels overwhelming. I felt something that I never felt before, in the past I just thought that these are friends, but as we move forward bringing a lot of lessons from the past, it feels like they are more of a brother and family. I experienced things that I never experienced because of a broken family, I could eat on a table, I could hug someone, I could laugh, I could enjoy road trips, and many more that I never had a chance to experience before. As for the name I realized why we are called Living Vessels, We are and our faith is Living, and we are the Vessels of the Lord, we are the Living Vessels.

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                                                   Nirvana                                      by: Rhyz Beatriz Gomez

Looking outside my window pane, observing the random raspy raindrops racing down to the edge of the window while listening to my favorite playlist. The lyrics of the song made me reminisce about the moments I spent with my family. The beat sent sharp shivers down my spine that made my soul jump back into the place where I feel like I'm floating in the breeze of joy. The ambiance of my room sums up to what serenity feels like. Then, the memories came crashing through my head, and right there and then, everything flashed back. 

A sunny day, the first of June 2016. I woke up at 4 o’clock am, hearing the voice of my mother mildly screaming my name to wake up in order to prepare my things that are needed for our trip to Surigao. I made sure everything was fine and ready in order nothing will be forgotten, no one would panic , and no reason for me to hold my chest checking my heartbeat if it is still beating due to my mom’s waiting anger. In short, I am avoiding stress. The moment I stepped inside our car I immediately put earphones on and made a playlist that lasted for 10 to 12 hours of trip to Surigao since we are just using a car to go there, not a plane. My father revved the engine to life, that's where my journey started. I am so in love with the scenery, trees, people, roads, and cars along the way. The whirl of whistling wind touches my hair and it makes me smile. The rhythm of the song I was listening to was giving me enthusiasm. The clear blue sky hugs the clouds as if it welcomes the journey of new beginnings. The combination of the colors blue, brown, beige, green and white is enough to satisfy my vision. 

After 5 and a half hours, we stopped by Davao Del Sur. When we got there, the traffic was taking it forever. It feels like the road is limitless on the verge of holy hours. It is just 10 o’clock in the morning, humming the song of paradise to relieve my uncomfortable state as of the moment. Finally, after half an hour , we passed through Davao Del Sur, and so, we reached Tagum wherein it is a place for having great roads. I swear, the roads there were instagrammable that deserve hundreds of likes. Upon driving to our desired location, I captured a moment of the sky forming a sunset and the sun gently fading and leaving a mark in 24 hours of magnificence. Its hue depicts the color of victory; red together with orange, pink and violet.  But of course, I did not post it because I believe in my mom’s quote saying, ‘Learn to live in the moment, take pictures, but keep them inside your heart because they are the moments that form the awesomeness within you.’ I kept the quote inside my heart, wholeheartedly, keeping the faith that in time, I will have an opportunity to acquaint myself with my children. 

After a long ride of just sitting and appreciating everything that God has made, finally, we reached Surigao at 12 midnight. We ate our late dinner immediately and prepared ourselves to have a goodnight sleep. We stayed in an Inn near Britania Islands. I forgot the name of the Inn, but I assure you, it was nice. We woke up at 10 am, which was a blessing to us that the sun did not really scorch our skin that much, that my mom made plans for our trips. She planned that we would go island hopping to get to the Britania Islands but sadly, there is no available boat for that day that leads mom changing her plans. 

Instead, we went to the Enchanted River. It was a 2 hour drive from where we stayed for the night, going to the actual place. The river was indeed enchanting that all you needed to do was stand right near the river and be in awe. But of course, that’s not the only thing I did. I took pictures and wore my swim wear underneath my shirt, and made a squelch swishing splash. The water was purifying, a living proof of the word called tranquility. My mom was so happy that even her plans earlier were cancelled, at least, there is a reason why it was cancelled anyways. 

Surigao is a place you can call home even if you just stayed there for a day or a week. After that day, June 03 of 2016. We got to Bislig City, where a piece of my heart left there, and I will, soon, go back there. The air was soothing, the sunsets were forming a festive fleet and the scenery there was aesthetic. We ate lunch and dinner at a famous restaurant named Ocean View Park. They served the best sisig and sinigang. After that, we decided to stay at Bermuda Hotel, where I captured a spry and spectacular sunset that burns in the night sky, where it touches the waters like flames, it glitters. 

In the morning, we ate breakfast served by the hotel, and prepared our things to go back home since it’s nearing class. June 04, of 2016 at 9pm, we arrived at home. Everyone was exhausted so we decided to sleep immediately without worrying about our things in the car. We just locked the gate and the door, and let our body rest. We had a great time together. That was one of the significant events in my life. I maybe did not put it all into detail but the conversations and laughter I shared with my family was immaculate. If I have to do the same again, I would.

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                                                        Life                                              by: Aj Mangiduyos

      The most significant event in my life is the gift of life. Having this kind of opportunity to live is already enough to say that I’m extremely happy and thankful to experience what really life is, because personally, everything means a lot for me and that’s the reason why I feel grateful and contented in life knowingly that I’m not perfect therefore, I conclude that the gift of life is one of the most significant event/happened in my life.

      Life for me means counting your blessings and being grateful for all the wonderful things in your life. Being thankful for me made me to realize that I have a wonderful supportive family as well as other relatives who care and love me abundantly and I am glad to know that I have so many wonderful and loving people in my life that support me always throughout my journey and encourages me to pursue my dreams and continuing to strive for success. I think being thankful means realizing how well off and lucky you are compared to other people. I always think about how lucky I am because God brought wonderful people into my life to provide me a better life which gives me warmth. In my eyes you should be thankful for everything you have. That includes family, friends, possessions, and even struggles in your life. I am thankful for the struggles in my life because I know that they have helped me grow as a person. At the time they seemed unfair but when I look back I am so thankful that I came out as a much stronger person. I am especially thankful for the people who have helped me through my struggles because without them I don’t know where I would be. In fact in our life there are many more things we should be thanks for, and it’s infinite. So be thankful to small things and you will make great things. I believe that we should be thankful for whatever we have gotten, give or even receive, so be thankful and others will be thankful to you because the more love you give the more love you receive. Even now I am struggling and dealing with issues that are hard but I know in the end I’ll be a better person. I believe we should be thankful for all our life experiences and be thankful for the time we spend with our loved ones. Through these experiences, we can help others. Basically, we should be thankful for everything we have and I think it is important to be humble, and remember all of the people that helped you get to where you are, whether it's your parents, your siblings, or God because I believe life is not life without heartaches an failures.

      Life is meant to be a journey. An uphill battle, a steady climb, and a never ending walk across different soils. Life is meant to be filled with surprises, filled with agony that one day will turn into healing. Life is meant to be full of hardships, tragedies and celebrations. Life is meant to be filled with sad days that truly make you appreciate the good days.

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                                                     Graduation                                            by: Jon Levy Quintana

All of us, the students, especially the graduating students in the year 6th grade for the elementary, 10th grade for the high school, 12th grade for the senior high school and 4th to 5th year for the colleges. As a student, graduation is the most special and important event in our life. Why? Because as a learner, we all pass all the sacrifices we experience, the struggle, and so many experiences that every student encountered. Like, copying others' answers, being late to class, having a crush, getting low scores sometime in quiz, and sometimes, getting high scores. I remember, when I was in the 6th grade, I was so happy when we were practicing for our graduation. I can’t explain myself, my happiness, while I walk in the aisle in the UP mini gym, yeah! UP or University of the Philippines but UP is just the venue for our graduation, I didn’t study in UP instead I studied in New Era Elementary School in Quezon City. It’s very exciting and happy because I have a lot of friends in our school, we always see each other, having bonding time.

  One day, I think it's two or one week before our graduation day. I got injured, I can’t move my left arm because I played skateboard with my friends. Yes, I like skateboarding and I have so many times that I got injured. I didn’t expect that I would be injured again before our graduation. So, I have been absent from practice for almost three days, my friends call me why I have been absent, my friend Daryl calls me, “Hey bro! Why are you absent? It’s our practice for the graduation, you should attend or else, you never know what you will do at graduation”. I replied to him, “Sorry bro, I’ve got an injury in my left arm and I can’t move it. Please tell our teacher. Thanks bro!”, then he said, “Oh, okay, sorry bro! I will tell our teacher what your situation is. Get well bro!”. Luckily, my cripple was healed. I tell my friends that I’m okay and ready for the graduation. We were so excited that time, I never knew that our adviser said that I am in the top 6 in our section, I felt so happy that time because I never expected that achievement, for me, just to have learned and passed the grade, it’s all okay for me. Then, the day we have been waiting for has some, the graduation day. One by one we called our names for diplomas, medals for those honor students, awards for those students always participating in the activities.

  After our graduation, I celebrated it with my family, we ate at the restaurant for the simple celebration. Then, it’s high school, I enrolled at New Era High School and then, my best friend Darryl also enrolled in the same school but some of our friends, they go back to the province and some enrolled in other secondary schools. When I entered high school life, it was so happy and exciting, I met new friends, a new crush, another teacher, and also, another experience that will be memorable when time comes. So be happy on what you’re doing, do all what you want but always think about whether it is right or wrong. Enjoy the days, because when we get older, we can think of happy memories.

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                                          Family: complete or not

                                            by: Jc Sheen Espejo

Family means having someone to love you unconditionally in spite of you and your shortcomings. Family is loving and supporting one another even when it's not easy to do so. It's being the best person you could be so that you may inspire your love ones. Family is the one who sheltered you with love and protect with care. My family is my strength, ever since when I was a kid I always believed that I have a perfect and complete family, I couldn’t ask for more. It’s enough for me to have a loving and caring mother, a hard working fat her and a supportive sister to depend on and always have my back.

But as the saying goes some happiness must come an end. It’s like my world crumpled and my heart was tearing into pieces when I heard my parents decided to separate. That’s when I realized the perfect family that I believed was nothing but a lie. My father left use and chose another woman leaving me and my sister in our mothers care, back then I thought that it’s okay if I don’t have a father as long my mother is with me everything going to be okay, but  as months pass by I realized we need to be practical, my mother doesn’t  have a stable job and can’t provide our basic need, so me and my sister make a tough decision and that is to live with our grandparents in Davao and leaving our mother behind, it’s sad saying goodbye but life must go on.

In all these years I still find myself crying thinking many what if’s. what if my father didn’t cheat, will I still have the perfect and complete family that believed of? What if my just stayed with us even though he’s no longer in love with my mother, will I still be in this situation? I guess not. Thinking about right now it doesn’t matter to me anymore because even though how much I think about it wouldn’t change anything, its destined to happen, but as long I feel their love and support I won’t care less. That what family to me it might not complete but the support care and love is enough for me to go on to the life that I wanted to have.

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                                                        Waves                                          by: Christine Jean Dosa

              Whenever someone asks me about learning how to swim, what happened on that boat trip would always be the first thing to pop in my mind. It was a peaceful afternoon when my family decided to leave the island after visiting my relatives. I can hear the clapping of the waves and the sea breeze embraces me. The ocean breathed, her surface rising and falling with rhythmic ease. The waves became her pulse that day and the echo of the souls kept safe in her cradle of brine. I can't help but to be captivated by its beauty.  My cousins and I were so amazed with its exquisite view that we decided to persuade our parents to just ride a small  boat instead of the van. We’re all exchanging laughter and running towards the boat as a new fun experience is waiting ahead of us.. The machine started and the boat leaps forward away from the safety of the shore. 

          We are entertained with the small waves hitting our boat and the view of the trees as it dances with the wind. We've seen various types of sea creatures and were amazed by the coral under the ocean.  There was no greater wonderland on Earth than the community of corals and fish. They sang of living in their colours, a sort of visual choir seen by the eyes and heard by the soul. My eyes widened with excitement as I saw something from the tree. “Guys, look at that! There’s a monkey,” I announced, trying to point my finger but before I could even do it, my cousin stopped me. “Don’t do that.” I looked at her confused, “Huh? Don't do what?” I asked and that’s when I remember what my grandma and my mom told us about their beliefs and superstitions. They told us not to point a finger at anything we see during that trip regardless of how bad or good it looks- we just have to keep it to ourselves and admire it in silence  to avoid something bad to happen. Well, I just shrugged it off and decided to just admire the beauty of it silently and keep my fascination with everything I see silently. 

            Time passes by and everyone is silent, maybe because of the warm salty air or we are just busy watching the sun as it sets. I put my head on my cousin's shoulder as I felt my eyes slowly flickering to darkness because of exhaustion but before I could do it, I suddenly went back to my senses, my eyes widened as I saw how the sea generated bubbles and strong waves as our body fell on it.The boat bumped through the waves with all the smoothness of a go-kart over speed bumps turning it upside down. The cold water touched me and the air breeze made me shiver. I don’t know how to swim and my heart beat doubled when I found myself under the sea. I tried to gasp for air and look for my cousins. "Help!”, it was the only thing that came out of my mouth.  I tried to fight with the flow of the waves but it’s just drowning me. I could feel my lungs screaming for air, as my legs and arms thrashed around wildly. I've been thinking about ending things but never thought about ending everything. I never really knew the beauty of life until then. “Lord, help me. I still wanna live.” I said, looking at the sky, almost losing hope. My cousins, everyone but me,  fortunately know how to swim. So we're just there, floating and hoping someone will save us.  Time passes by, the skies become dark as the moon is the only thing that shines on that night. Moments of floating, gripping our hands on the capsized boat until someone came to help us. 

        Reminiscing that incident throughout the years, I’m still wondering if superstitions had something to do with it or if it is just meant to happen to change my life. Whatever it is, at least I'm still alive even if I had to suffer from trauma because of the incident. Thus, miraculously, I learned how to swim at that moment with the greatness of adrenalin rush. 

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                                        by: Nerlyn Jane Cardinas

Life isn't worth it, sometimes it will bring people to despair until it becomes useless. All this time I let myself be taken for granted by others until I am empty. Last year, October 1 and 7 days before my debut was a very exhausting and painful year for me. I rushed things up and gave someone the benefit of the doubt, ending myself more complicated. Everything was okay and I was truly happy until that person left me. I don't know why because we are okay and we’re in a healthy relationship. His love fades into oblivion and that hurts me so much since he's the only man I strongly stand and introduce in my family. I was too attached to him that I was distracted so much in many aspects of my life. After that day I was always asking my worth and everything was a mess. He was my peace in war yet I learned to love the hate in him.

It took time for me to accept things, hyperventilate-crying is present every night. I let myself be exhausted in school work, lack of sleep, isolation and not eating at the right time leads me to depression. I was not prepared for the pain he might cause me. I thought Depression and Anxiety is just a display and a word for someone however at that moment I vividly understood everything. I was afraid to tell my parents that I was suffering such emptiness and anxiousness .Financial problems were occurring and problems continued to pull me back to where I should be. All I could feel at that moment was darkness . A person drowning herself in the sea of unknown thoughts inside an isolated gloaming room.

Almost two weeks had passed, I was unable to handle myself and thoughts inside my mind. Near the end of my own life, I was blank, unconscious and couldn't hold back myself anymore but with a miraculous event I immediately stopped and cried. My close friend/ classmate only knows what I do. I decided to take a break from all the thoughts and distract myself so I went to Gensan, however life was so good for me. Almost a month and successfully distract and slowly accept things, my mother’s sister that I considered as my own mother was hospitalized and suffering from a Leukemia and it's just not that cause my father’s prostate gland is dilated, he has also a bile sludge that hinder him to walk properly and in pain every minute. I cannot fathom why these things happened to me. The cacophony of thoughts was in me, I am too tired of these things and pain. I go home after I know about the condition of my father even though I was stuck between helping them to take care of everything in Gensan or help and care for my own father. 

After three months, the whole family was in grief because my umi passed away. Honestly I blindly did not know how severe my umi was, so I expected things might end up like this. However even though I was prepared for these things, the pain is still there and it's Inevitable. On the other hand, I am proud to say I am able to enjoy life with utmost peace in me, understand and love myself more as I could. It was cliché to hear but yes self-love, happiness and self-improving is my priority. According to Sir Jayron “Self-love is not selfish, it is the best love" a statement where I could hold on and mark myself. My father's condition is not okay, having trouble financially that inhibits us from continuing his session. As of now I didn't know how to help financially since I was still studying but I know with the grace of the lord he will provide everything. These are the significant events or battles that I silently fought and continue to fight in my daily life. If I retrospect what happened I can say that it’s all worth It. Life is worth it, you should find what and who you are living for. I may face and feel defeated but with the Lord I always have my Victory.

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                                                   Intramuros

                                          by: Paula Joyce Bagtas

Magical things can be found in magical places, and those are always the best, memorable, ethereal. 

It is not a bizarre for many the place called “Intramuros”. It is a place that roofs many significant events in our country during the era of the colonization of Spaniards. But aside of the history took place in here, what makes it more magical is the nostalgia and exaltation that anybody can feel when he/she is venturing here, and also its power to bring someone to the auld lang syne. This exactly why people keep on going back here--- its ability to radiate transcendental feeling to anyone. And how lucky I considered myself was when I had been able to visit this place. The forsaken yet unforgotten abode, The Intramuros.

The noon’s caliginous atmosphere of March 24, 2018 was just perfectly timing to go have some wander. At first, we did not have a plan to go to Intramuros since it was quite far from our place. But in just no time, we already saw ourselves riding on a jeepney bounded to Intramuros. The moment our vehicle stopped on the one side of the road and we have to went out, my heart beat rapidly as I took gander of the view. It was like I am brought back in the past. The senescent, faded by the time immemorial infrastructures seemed like speaking to me. And as I looked farther to the alluring panorama in front, I could hear the excitement, feel the serotonin assembling within me. 

Lights started to be turned on in the whole place which made the place livelier amidst the darkness. The soft whisper of the wind added to the light feelings I was already feeling that night. Even the place looked so dreadful during the night since silence is audible despite of the deafening noise of various things, I still couldn’t believe my eyes and my mind that I was already in there and the idea brought joy inside me.

As we continued to walk along, we had reached several destinations in the place: Fort Santiago, San Agustin Church, Baluarte de San Diego, Manila Cathedral and many more. Each of these places I had taken picture of that time; to keep the memory, to keep the experience. And most of all, to keep the world to my tiny photograph.

Every time I remember that experience, I can’t help but to have the urgency to go back there again. The breeze of that night keeps on hunting me back. My soul is still venturing, tracing, and embracing the place. I know the moment we had to left the place, my heart was no longer with me anymore. Thus, I promised to myself that I have to go back there--- with someone I love and to give the heart I left there to him. 

Everything was like just a rapid snapshot in the summer of 2018. Everything was vague yet vivid, still, on my mind. Intramuros will always be the other half of my heart, the missing piece of my mind, the home of my soul. And, hopefully someday, I can bring someone with me there to show the place that my heart first fell in love to. To feel once again the magic it brings not only just for me but with the person I will spend the rest of my life with. 

Intramuros, where my heart was left; where my heart belongs.

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                                  Cyber Caution: Online Safety Tips                                           by:  AJ Mangiduyos

Password and privacy matter

Choose strong passwords and never share them with anyone else. Regularly check you privacy settings too.

Watch what you download

Some programs and apps carry malware and try to steal your information. Download content from trusted sites only.

Be careful with your online social life

Exercise caution with each online interaction so you can steer clear of scammers and fake users. Do not give personal information or send private photos

Shop safely

Shop from secure websites, and avoid saving your credit card information. Take time to read reviews and ask questions when making purchases

Think before you post

Be mindful of every post you create. Do not publish content you wouldn’t want family, friends, and potential employers to see

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                                            How to spot Fake News                                                by: Michael Diazon 1.Consider the source 

To learn more about the website, click the link to know it’s purpose and it’s contact information 2.Check the author

Perform a short scan for the author’s name. Are they reliable? Are they legit? 3.Check the date

Reposting old news reports does not imply that they are still relevant  4.Read beyond

In order to get clicks, stories can be unbelievable, so read the whole stor 5.Is it a joke?

It might be satire if it’s too strange. To be sure, check the site and author. 6.Check other sites

Major news organizations put a high priority on accuracy. You should believe an article if it appears on many major websites, such as ABS-CBN News, Rapppler, or the Phillipine Star

If you feel something might be fake, look into it and keep in mind these tips. The most important thing to remember is that you should not spread news or articles that you believe are fake.

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              Recommendations for avoiding futile behavior in Social Media

                                        by: Althea Hanya Mendoza

Social Media have given a  ton of ascendancy to individuals.  People can use various social media platforms such as Twitter, Instagram, Facebook, and so on.  Whether youngsters or older, in that kind of platform, it is simple to share thoughts or ideas, interact with their friends, posting pictures, and joining the imperishable bandwagon.

However, every advantage has its own disadvantage. Somehow, people might forget to control that's why it became a hindrance. Thereby,  these are the following tips  indicated below.

 1. Restraint  from  temptations

As liberality engages people, from time to time we fail to let slip to our minds that all of our post matters. But, due to temptations, individuals keep spreading sensitive and sensual videos or images. We must recall that there some children out there who can probably see it.  Is it not necessary that each and everyone actions should be posted, sometimes we must remain lowkey.

 2. Respect  Different  Insights

Along with today's different issues, people are debating it through online platforms. We should imprints in our minds that people have a different perspective on anything. Even you have dissimilar sides, we should accept it.  We shouldn't force people to take on our sides just because he/she is against with your stand.

 3. Educate  do  not  discriminate

Nowadays, with just a little bit of mistake, people can immediately judge and mock you, most especially when it comes to English grammar. Primarily, when someone made a mistake on certain things, people discriminate against the person. Supposed to be people must educate them properly, it can be a personal or direct message.  Avoid correcting someone publicly.

 4. Application  of  Time  Management

We usually encounter that youths are always lingering through their social media. Parents are regularly infuriated about it, most especially right now  that their children became addicted, having insomnia, and lazy. Applying time management can help everyone to surpass it. Also, doing a day-by-day list schedule can enhance not only their things to do but also their sleeping hours.

 5. Don’t  Mind  Other People’s  Businesses

Since today's generation, everything is big deal. Let's sorta change it, stop sticking your nose with other people's business for that reason that it is not yours to handle. Stop backstabbing people . Sometimes, being dense is also a medium for our surroundings. The important thing is our thoughts are not preoccupied with someone else's, it's just a loss of energy.

 These tips are just suggestions, it is really up to you if you take it into thought. Prolly this phrase is overly used but, you should 'think before you click' be a rational thinker at all times.