I perfectly understand how most of the people thought
that a Junior’s life in UP is the hardest, indeed the most difficult semester
to conquer. Immediately after the first half of my 3rd year’s life,
I wrote my accumulated experience that made the semester worth remembering.
Right now, I bet that the just ended semester was the most exciting than the
past semesters, the most emotional, challenging, and psychologically speaking, the
longest semester ever during my being Pol.Sci Dungganan college life.
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An interview at DYVL with my fellow Political Science coursemates |
November 7 last year was the date when I came back
to Tacloban. That was after my melancholic days when I came to think about
leaving. Well, I always have that fuzzy feeling every right before parting
goodbye to my hometown. Just few minutes after entering my solo room at the
boarding house, I was asked to have an on-air interview at DYVL radio station
about the ever-controversial Reproductive Health Bill in the country. The
segment starts at 4:30pm and without any second thoughts, I grabbed the request.
If only all the Filipino people know that a well-managed family will lead to a
well-managed community, then why overthink and snob the very idea of population
management?
My second day in Tacloban for the semester was
more than great. Who could have thought that I learned to play Binggo ever in
my whole life? Thanks to my friends Mark, Rodel, and Jayrick who were with me
at the Robinsons that lucky afternoon! Define that moment when we won free
tickets and Php700.00 after our first and second try in playing the game. Well,
after all, we are not losers and in fact we had a sumptuous dinner at Mang
Inasal.
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This picture together with SK officers was taken right after the
feeling program at Brgy. 69,Anibong, Tacloban City. |
The ninth of November will always be so
special! It was the Purple Ribbon Campaign in Tacloban where I engaged myself
in a feeding program at Brgy. 69,
in Anibong. Yes, it is my birthday! Of course, I won’t pass
the day without simple treat which is sponsored by Shakeys. Just think more of a
simple thanks to my friends. Later on, we had fun during the motorcade with
Rep. Riza Hontiveros and ended up with my Political Science batchmates having
dinner at a barbeque stall near Mcdo.
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Debate! RH Now! |
Moreover, I was also one of those asked for a
debate regarding RH Bill over a live telecast in PRTV. Thank God that it wasn’t
a mess. Who could have gain confidence anyway if you are in a battle against “pro-life”
lawyer, doctor, and some respected profession on that debate? Then right
immediately in the afternoon, another time for Cong. Erin Tanada from the
Liberal Party, where I asked about his opinions on conditional cash transfer in
the country. What’s the use of this 4P’s anyway if there aren’t no equivalent
production made in turn by the recipients? So these are money for education and
health given to parents? Why increase the budget allocation instead of all
these basic social services?
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UP Tacloban Debate Society members with Senator Trillanes!
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Those were the best days. Those were the happy
moments until we caught up in a mess. Just because of a mere right to a collective
change of matriculation to another English 10 section, we turned to face the
dark age of our lives. Those very simple actions were all painted into many
colors and reasons that were all beyond our imagination and concerns. To the
hell for those who are not a party to the situation but which continue to meddle
and complicate the turned-out problem. If not for this, I couldn’t have second
thoughts of transferring to another university. However, I choose not to. It
was indeed a collective effort from my course mates to conquer the situation that
deeply affected us.
So much more for that serious “faculty conflict”
which we are already out from it, the open forum for Senator Antonio Trillanes
IV was one of the big successful events which I was part of the organizers. That
was a good ender of my first month in the semester.
There was this lunar eclipse on December 11.
Before that day turned into night, I still remember the culmination of the Human
Rights Day where we had a film showing about an internationally acclaimed movie
entitled Sigwa by Joel Lamangan. After was a torch parade around downtown area.
Then lastly, we had bonding with my board mates as we savor the night under
that eclipse. Before December ends, I can’t forgot the fun we made with my
former fellow debaters. It was with them that I first experienced Christmas caroling
in a few selected areas in Tacloban City. Also, who could have thought an
overnight at Leyte Park after our Christmas party, then went to Andoks, and
braved the rain around 4 in the morning to go to Sacred Heart Church for a misa de gallo? That was indeed a crazy
experience.
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Christmas Party in the boarding house. All in the picture are my boardmates! :))) |
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Exchange gifts ng Debate Society!
Thanks Shawn for the t-shirt and wallet! :) |
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UP Tacloban Team B! With me are Ate Mikee and Gaby!
Thank you guys! That's my last debate competition already. |
So much for my old another Christmas and New
Year celebration, the resume of classes is as early as January 2. Though it wasn’t
realized, I still find time to leave early from my hometown. Well, January was
more of an academic month and that was so boring. February is definitely triumphant.
I remember how unforgettable my Visayas Universities Debate Championship was. Even
if our team did not broke, we still ended up challenging and fierce debates. I
had a short time with Jacob, who was my high school buddy. We met primarily because
their campus was the host of that big debate event. It was also the main event
where I won someone’s heart. Well, February really served its purpose as the
month of hearts. For without it, it could have been another old February again
for me. But days turned so fast as I accepted the offer of my political party
to run as its standard bearer. With all those reasons I pointed out in my resignation
letter forwarded to the Debate Society, I had shifted myself into another world,
which I think will also help me grow as a person and finds it with a heartfelt
gratitude as I forward the students’ interests.
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Here is Kristian, my classmate in high school.
We are both incumbent Vice Chairperson in our
respective UP campuses and both ran as
standard bearers in our respective political parties. |
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The best tarpaulin I had! Credits to Jandi and Franz
for making all our campaign materials! |
It was very busy month as we collectively put
our efforts in order to win in the Student Council. Majority of my party mates
are freshmen students and it takes double effort to boost up their confidence
as they face upperclassmen in the university and for them to have well orientation
about the problems not just in the education sector but also in the society as
a whole. We strongly believe that campus problems are binding to the neoliberal
policies of international financial institutions, which also took effect in the
skyrocketing prices of oil, budget cuts on social services, and other dumb
policies of our government.
Atlast! Our efforts were never wasted.
Majority we clinched the seats in the Student Council. Yes, I’m so proud to
belong to the red parties in the whole UP System! Anyway, one bizarre thing I
learned during these days of campaigning is to sleep on the top of the table
for like 9 consecutive nights or more and have blue bay tuna as my dinner without
using plate and utensils, just using my bare hands and a piece of bond paper as
my plate.
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First Chairperson of PULSO way back in 1993.
Atty. Bibar sponsored the recording of our campaign jingle! :) |
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At the proclamation rally.
Our jingle campaign! Thanks to Serc, Ferdinand, JP, Matz, and Junz for playing the music! Galing nyo!
Best band from Batch Harangdon :))) |
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Victory Party at Tolosa. Marami pa kami diyan, yung iba natulog na.
I think past 3am na to. |
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This is my very last Final Exam. We are all tensed.
It's a one-on-one oral exam inside the room. Yeah, all bags are scattered. |
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Having good time with the PULSO people. With me is Franz,
our campaign manager
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Then my heart with pleasure fills on March
when I just received the sweetest “yes” ever despite the hell week or should I
say the hell semester of my entire college life. Most people thought that we
were deviant, puzzled by the idea on how we were able to handle all these
things inspite of being hooked up by
extremely difficult finals week and other complicated requirements.
Who say that you have to deprive yourself from
enjoying your last month in college? I don’t think one can progress by accommodating
all the problems forwarded by the people that surrounds us. Perhaps, one must
just be wise in dealing with such problems. This is the craft which I learned
from my friends who are my buddies staying most of the times at the Student
Lounge.
So much for going recreations with friends,
Student Council demands, PULSO Party commitments, serious faculty faction
issue, and sweet love affair, I’m still so glad and honored to be part of the College
Scholars list- an honorific scholarship known as Dean’s Lister in some other
universities. This is the semester which I incurred more number of absences
relative to my previous semesters. That was when I joined the competition, then
I got my right eye infected and covered by plaster for days, then we had our
intensive room-to-room campaign. My UP life is getting harder, one more step in
next academic year and I do really hope to emerge victorious! The challenge for
the next few days is clear...and so, the challenge is accepted.