Simple Lovefest: A Letter of Gratitude

During these four winding years of carefully honing my skills and virtues to my chosen profession in college, I admit there’s a specific point in my life that I thought I cannot go any longer. It felt like I’ve been swallowed up by lots of pressure in school. I was lowly, yet belittled and misunderstood by some.

But then I started to hold on steadfastly to God and to my principles in life, as Philippians 4:13 conveys, “I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me; He shall supply all our needs.” With the help and moral support of those people I dearly adore, I was highly motivated to win all difficulties and trials that once hindered my way to success. I endured everything while keeping my feet on the ground, cherish every endeavor, and aim for the best. Now I finally made it possible, it was such a rewarding feeling to recognize these people who supported me and trusted my capabilities.

First, to our Almighty Father for the immeasurable source of blessings, strength, knowledge, and patience. He truly deserves all the praises and thanks. Without Him, all are impossible in this world.

The sincerest gratitude I give to my only one and much-adored family, especially to my ever supportive and loving parents, Ronaldo and Lani Aguacito, who patiently sacrificed everything just to provide us the things that we need in school and at home. They served as my true inspiration and role model. Their words of encouragement aided me much to be a better and responsible person.

To my classmates and friends: Crisanette Legaspi, Shaira de Guzman, Charles Rubio, Lioneil de Villa, Niña de Vera, Paolo Jacinto, Darren Dalope, Michael Alapar, Ervin Violago, and the rest of the Paulinian community, who altruistically shared their unique life to one another, and kept the spirit of teamwork and camaraderie in times of trouble and triumph. I might not enjoyed my college life without you guys. It’s a great pleasure to be part of your lives.

To my beloved professors: Ms. Virgilia Arispe, Ms. Eufrocinia dela Cruz, Mr. Manuelito San Jose, Mr. Alfredo Uy, Ms. Hideliza Matias, Dr. Rafael Marasigan, Ph D., and Ms. Ma. Cecilia Ortiz, who helped out in sharpening up our knowledge and skills, and emphasizing the value of education. Also, to Sister Rosalina Ma. Herrera, SPC who dearly reminds us never lose our faith to our dreams and to God most importantly.

Before I finally conclude this written love fest, I won’t ever forget to sincerely recognize and thank the people who became part of my voyage of learning until I completely reach my current destination: to my loving “titos” and “titas” Kenneth Halili, Cleo Santos, Willy Catindig, Mimi Valeriano, Myla and Jay dela Cruz, Irene Caparas-Panganiban, Ken Valdez, Aldrin Sta. Ana, Rondelle de Leon, and Jane Estrella-San Pedro; and also to my Tita Marichu Shibata, Kuya Carlo Shibata, and Tita Bheng Chanjueco, I’ll be forever grateful for your absolute support. Rest assured that your help will not be gone to waste.

Thank you for everything! Cheers!

One love,

Miguel

My Last 'First'

Time flies so fast. I can still remember my very first day in college. I was clueless, nervous, trying to gain some confidence. Everybody's a total stranger for me. I didn't know what to expect. I was in a perfect, mild culture shock. But now, I try to look at myself in the mirror. It's been three years ago. And it all came down to my last 'first'. My last first day of school.

Since it's already my senior year in college, this is my last chance of feeling the same way what the undergrad students are feeling, too. Maybe I felt it the least. The feeling of "hurray!-this-is-my-last-year-here" was primarily governing my mind. I'm fully excited to see my Paulinian friends again, yet I see same bunch of faces.

Now I know what to expect at this moment. Academic papers, research, internship, laboratory, pressure. But I'm only aiming for this one - GRADUATION!