Free Essay: The Road I walk by

As I walked the road ahead of me, I had came across something that caught my attention. A flower. I had found a flower and picked it up. As the days went by, I continued to walk the road ahead of me and I became  fond of this innocent little flower. For it brings me too much joy and happiness, but what I did not notice was its withering in my own hands. I had found a flower at the time where I do not know how to take care of it. As the flower died in my hands, I was blaming everything around me for losing it, when in fact it was I, who should be blamed for picking it up in the first place. I should have left it where it was but it was all alone. And the fear of someone might take it away one day, I just picked it up and swore to take care of it. When in fact, I do not really know how. I walked the road full of regrets. But time healed me and I began to see a new light. I have learned from my mistakes and vowed to never repeat it ever again. I have learned that mistakes are made for us to learn and grow. I have grown at last, but not at its peak. And as I continue to walk the road, a butterfly flew in front of me. Once again it caught my attention. I was astonished by its beauty so I followed it for awhile. I will not catch it for it might die in my hands again. This time I will wait for it. I will wait for it to fly beside me as I walk along the road ahead of me. And when that time comes, I will show a future brighter than the flowers it used to see. For this little beautiful butterfly, now means a lot to me.

Essay Rqt: Stand My Ground

If I were President Duterte, I would do the same thing. Not his way of ignoring human rights, but his way of being true to his self and doing what he think is right for the country. No matter what people say, or how people hinders and questions my ways, I will stand my ground. My people have entrusted to me our beloved country, and I will do what I know is best for it. I will strive and seek the ways to let our country grow from what it used to be. The responsibility I hold is huge, and to let it be given to me, I shall not disappoint the people who placed me as President of this country. I know my ways and I will do anything for the sake of this country, even if the mass turn against me. For those who will turn against me, fear change itself. If you really want change for the country, then brace yourself. For it is yet to come.

Free Essay: A Picture of You

How long do you think a picture will last?
A photo of you may be taken every time with a camera. Whether it is a memory to be captured, or taken in with the spur of the moment. But nonetheless, it is something that reminds you of the memories of the moment. With just a look of that photo, a nostalgic feeling wraps around you which will leave you reminiscing. But just like how some memories can be somehow forgotten with time, how long will a picture full of memories last? Even if you keep it hidden away somewhere safe and sound, will it still last? A day will come where you will leave the face of the earth. And you will remain in the minds of those close to you or those who know you whether by name or personality. Maybe you will have photos of you, which will remind them of their times together with you. But will those memories of you be passed on? Maybe not. No matter what we do, the time will come where the human civilization will eventually come to an end. And the face of the earth will once again be cleared for a new kind of species to dominate it. But if maybe, there is ever a chance, they will build a new civilization once again, and hopefully, as they search far and wide throughout the world we once lived in, they will eventually come across a certain item that will leave them in question. A certain item that will serve as a proof that you had once walked the same earth as them. A proof that says, "I was once here", and that proof itself, will be the picture of you.

Speech: Just be Yourself.

There are times where you should just do it and not think too much about it. Yes, people may criticize or judge you. There might be also be times where they will make fun of you. But let them be. It is your life and not theirs. Never be afraid to do what you want for it is your own desire and decision to do so. If they ever laugh at you, then laugh it off with them, and if they ever bring you down, just lift yourself up. You do not have to listen to what they think about you, for no one knows you better than yourself. Maybe there will be times where you just can not take it anymore, but that is not a sign to stop getting up. Rest for a while, after that, come back to the field with head up high, standing tall and proud. Never stay in the shadows of others, instead, try and walk beside them and create a shadow of your own. We are all born in our own time and day. You do not need to pretend someone you are not. Let your ways be seen, and your thoughts inspire. Let your words be heard, and your name be engraved in the memory of others. Just be yourself and make a name out of it. And always keep in mind that in this world we live in, no matter what you do or where you are, people will judge you. I know it is frightening, but it is better than living a life of regret. Live your life the way you want to, and just be yourself.

Mikan Balls of Happiness

At my stay at National College of Business and Arts in Fairview, I have discovered something that brought me relaxation not just to my mind, but also to my appetite. Every day around 5pm-- the time I usually go home from school, instead looking for a ride home, I first proceed to a certain spot near the convenience store called, 7-Eleven. The spot I always look forward to whenever I go home after a tiring day from school works. As I reach that spot, I always approach a certain cart where a lady and her daughter manages. The cart that sells the a delicacy called, Kwek-kwek. The orange balls that has two sizes to choose from-- a big one and a small one. I quickly grab a bowl and picking out which one to eat first, and after that, you can make your mixture of taste with the different toppings and sauce. Just remembering it whets my appetite. I could eat as many as I can all day if I could, but it is saddening to think that I do not have the budget to do so. But if I ever get a chance to eat those orange balls as much as I can, then I won't stop until I drop. It has cured my hunger for who knows how long, and had now become a part of my daily routine in my life at NCBA.