THEMATIC QUARTER 4

                            HIGH SCHOOL DAY

 Ugh, that rooster.  Seriously, 5 AM?  My dream about endless lechon was brutally interrupted.  Breakfast was a rushed affair – a couple of pan de sal, a smear of kesong puti, and a gulp of water.  Finding my books was like searching for buried treasure; they were usually hidden under a pile of crumpled papers and forgotten assignments.  The tricycle ride was a little less chaotic than the jeepney, but still an adventure –  a bumpy ride through the streets, the smell of exhaust fumes mixing with the sweet scent of mangoes from a nearby fruit stand.  School hallways?  A human river, a constant jostle of students, teachers, and the ever-watchful security guards.

 

Classes were… classes.  Math was a constant battle, but Filipino and history were awesome – a real connection to my roots.  Art class was my escape, a chance to just… create.  Lunch was all about catching up with friends, sharing baon, and the inevitable school gossip.  The canteen was a noisy, vibrant mess, but the library was my quiet sanctuary.

 

That final bell?  Pure heaven.  Homework was mostly done (I might have skipped a few problems in math… don't tell anyone).  The walk home was a chance to just breathe, to let the day sink in.  High school in the Philippines?  It was a crazy, chaotic, beautiful mess.  Full of laughter, frustration, friendships, and a whole lot of lechon dreams.  Wouldn't trade it for anything.

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