I love my past. I love my present. I'm not ashamed of what I've had, and I'm not sad because I have it no longer.
Thanks..
August 5, 2008It’s August. It is. Without me noticing, June and July had gone by. See how time flies when you’re having fun, and when you’re not.
Despite the struggle, I have several reasons to thank God for–
My family.
My friends.
The reviewer.
And most of all.
My sanity.
Funny and irritating thing happened last Sunday.
At the middle of the lecture of Dean Abella, a phone rang. At sus! Si beyonce pa ang kumakanta. At tinapos talaga ang song before he decided to go out. So obviously, the interesting lecture on taxation was disturbed. And all of us were not happy about it, including the dean. The sad thing is, it happened twice. Same person.
The dean is right, some people do things not for money but to share whatever they have to other people. So, the fact that a person is being paid for whatever he is doing doesn’t give you the right to disrespect him. Di ba manong?!
Some of us have a hard time admitting mistakes. Young and old. This leads me to the conclusion that maturity doen’t come with the age.
Give respect to whom it is due.
And maybe… Atty. Chan is right. matanda na owner ng phone na yun. Di alam isilent mode.
So next time, turn that phone off!
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