Your Journey To My Heart <3


Dear Juriel,

                   OMG. I’m gonna start this letter. I hope you’ll like it. Maybe you are reading this. Just spend a little time in reading this. J

                   Hi. I’m here again. This is the girl who is crazy in loving you. I find God’s presence….in your smile.

                   Honestly, this is my first time I felt this feeling, I don’t know why but the more I get to know you, the more attractive you become to me.

                   I remembered when I asked Gel for your number. It was just a joke but she really gave it to me. I know it’s not good to ask for a boy’s number and it should be boys who are getting the number of girls. But in my situation, I did not think of that. I texted you and I said, “Ei”. It was September 29 night when you replied to me and I was very happy and excited that time. I can’t forget the date when you first texted me. When we were texting and we don’t have topic anymore, I’ll just look at my drafts in cellphone, because I have there the list of our possible topics. I may be immature of doing all of these but it’s me and I’m crazy for you. XD

                   I’m the one who always starting our chat in facebook, no, not always because you started our conversation three or four times if I was not mistaken. XD I am always waiting for you to chat me but you don’t so as usual, I would be the one to begin our conversation. Almost all of my things have a name “Jursko”, meaning “Juriel ko”.XD I can’t believe that I am doing all of these because of loving someone but I like it. And another, I eve changed my password in facebook with your name with a twist. See, I don’t know else what to do to prove my love for you.

                   I have my personal notebook. If you’ll open it, you’ll see my diary. It’s not only an ordinary diary, it’s all about you. I am writing my emotions and feelings towards you. I put there all the messages that really made “kilig” to me. :D

                   I don’t know why am I like this. You had turned me into a different kind of person. You made me mature enough but there are a little of being immature because of crazy things I’ve made for you. You also made me fall in love for the first time. Maybe, I really love you now and I’m serious about it. Even my friends noticed that. I am inspired in everything that I’m doing because of you.

                   Thanks for being my inspiration. It’s okay for me if you’ll not love me back but it’s better if you would. XD Thanks for the time you lend in reading this letter. J Always remember that I love you. =”> I want to be with you and only you.

Only Yours,

Amey J   

My Teacher My Hero

          Do you consider your teacher as your hero? For me, yes. They taught us all and appreciate even simple things. When we were nursery students, it was really hard for them to teach the children about 3-4 years old. We didn’t know anything. But with the help of them, we learned a lot of things from basic up to what we know.

          There was once a teacher who taught me not only academically but also how to appreciate simple things. I admire her because she cares for her son and at the same time her students. I know, not only me admires her. She showed a very good attitude toward us. Every time there’s an event, we were making special things for her as a return for all the sacrifices she had with us. I remembered, it was Oct. 05, 2011, Teacher’s Day; we prepared a very special celebration. For every paper, there was a letter. We spelled “Happy Teacher’s Day” there and at the back of each letter, there’s one pick-up line that we need to tell her. After we showed it to her, I can see to her eyes the tears with feelings inside and out. I know that we touched her heart that time. We also made an appreciative poem for her. Until now, we are giving her special gifts. It wasn’t that expensive. We celebrated her birthday this year. We shared money to buy her cake. We made scrapbook for her as a gift. Some students gave message for her. Recently, we made again special gift because of the celebration of teacher’s day. Unfortunately, she wasn’t around that time. For every gift that we gave her, I can see she really appreciates it. And from that, I am now appreciative to all.

          For every school years passed, we met different kinds of teachers. Some are strict, funny, appreciative, impatient, and high-tempered but even if they are like that, we stuill show respect to them not only because they are our teacher but also we think that they deserve the respect from us. The hardships and sacrifices they have made are all for us. Even if they have low salary, they still doing their  job with their best. I can say that “The best teachers teach from the heart not from the book”. J

"To be or not to be"

“To be or not to be”

Do you want to go or just give up?

Suffer the difficulties and hardships

Or leave the trials in our life.

“To be or not to be”

Why do we need to feel the pain?

We can just kill ourselves

But those pains made us stronger.

“To be or not to be”

You should leave or just die?

The reason we are afraid is

We think too much the we fail to act.

“To be or not to be”

I t means “do or don’t” and “yes or no”

Like Hamlet,he should commit suicide or not

Is life worth living or not?