And there I was last night, the school which I was enrolled for four years taking up Bachelor of Science in Accountancy. The memories of my hardships and trials when I was there were coming back as fast as a speeding bullet. They just keep flashing and bombarding my brain like a loose cannon from afar. Nevertheless my friends, it's good to be home. It is so nice to see my professors who inspired me to carry on my dreams. Needless to say, it seems like yesterday when I was taking exams, solving accounting problems in front of the class, debating issues with my colleagues, and of course, to be scolded by our terrifying dean.
|From left to right -- Sir Ordinanza, Luke, ME, Olivia, Maureen, Leonle, Dean Paz, and Ma'am Montserrat|
|From left to right -- Maureen, Leonle, and ME|
My good old buddies.
(From left to right -- Luke, Olivia, ME, and Leonle)
(From left to right -- Mom, ME, Leonle, and our Dean)
From left to right -- My brother Miko, Gene, and ME)
From left to right -- Miko, Leonle, Gene, ME, and Mom)
The one that almost made me cry is when one of our professors told me that I am still the gentle one she knew. I was surprised. I really did. She's a 'terror' back in those days. Come to think of it, even an angry lion has a soft heart.
Gonna miss being in school. Moving forward now...
Memory Synchronization, complete.