The long wait is almost over

The long wait is almost over. The most important man in my life is about to go home. Few more days to go and I'll be seeing him again... Few more days to go and I'll be embracing the person I so missed for four consecutive years. I'm so happy. I AM SO HAPPY! :)))) Thank you Lord God! Thank you so much!

I need more...

Being a writer isn’t an easy task. It takes knowledge and persistence to complete a single piece of writing. It needs total strength to be active so writing sessions would turn out fun. It requires presence of mind and concentration to be able to come up with a very good one.

Since we are already starting to produce the yearbook for this year, we need to successfully get our tasks done before the given deadlines. I must admit, I’m afraid. Afraid of not being able to take in the pressures and afraid of committing mistakes as well.

Series of workshops were set for us, thanks to Ate Janjie for that very great idea. Indeed, that can help us carry out and improve our writing skills. But there’s one thing I am sure of, that is, I still need some more… MORE AND MORE PRACTICE! I know someday I will be as good as my huge inspirations.

This is really for me

When I joined Pylon and fortunately became a part of the team, I told myself, “This is really for me. Pylon is really for me”. Finally, I was able to prove to everybody that I can deal with written examinations, interviews, and stuffs.

This achievement, this opportunity, this dream… has finally come true. Thank you so much Lord for giving this to me. You know how delightful I am to have this; you know how much I wanted to be a part of an organization like this. I am truly your child. You really are my Father. You know what’s best for me; you know what my heart truly desires.

To the group of people who consists the team, the ever energetic and powerful Pylonites, thank you for choosing them as my mates. Thank you for the hospitality and the warm treatment they've given to me. I am enchanted and grateful to meet them and be with them until this point of time. I love them so much. They are indeed significant like my family.

All that I love

All that I love are plebian they say

I dispute because I know mine are totally rare

Everyone has variety of things to adore

Therefore I conclude they must grasp it well

One is writing

I say it’s barefaced

Hearing their comments?

Well vengeance is set

This is my anthology

And I possess self-indulgence

I care less of what they say

Perhaps I know they are much deceitful

It’s a mixture of tragedy and everything

A crevice to a playful imagination

A talent which they never have

A gift which I gratefully love

Dear You,

You heard me? No more next time. I hope you got it boy.