Finally, the End of it All.
After six and a half years, I can now say that I am a graduate of the University of the Philippines, Diliman. Those years seemed so damn long; words cannot describe how great and relieving it feels like to be able to finally finish the chapter of my life called college.
This last semester may be the saddest of all. A severe degree of loneliness clouded upon me as almost all of my close friends have already graduated, and the never-ending pressure and reminders that I needed to graduate soon were always given to me by my parents. It felt like each additional day spent in UP was a sin that I had to pay for. Truth be told, this has been one of the most economically-low situations that my family has experienced. Because of this, I had to adopt a very serious mentality: focus on finishing your studies and nothing else. The pain of this predicament was so scorching, I might have not have been able to spend my last semester as enjoyable as most people do.
I had only 12 units of academic load for my last semester. It was composed of my thesis class, a major subject in development economics, my Statistics 101, and an additional PE subject in stretching, and my last GE subject called European Languages 50. To be honest, the drive for academic excellence had diminished, especially because I was disappointed with the way my thesis adviser graded us despite my thesis group being the most hard-working and the only one that passes on time last semester. But I knew that I had to be dead serious in these last subjects, and give all my efforts in meeting all their requirements, however stressing some may be. I have to commend my Statistics 101 professor, Joyce Punzalan, who I sincerely believe is one of the best teachers in UP Diliman. It was a huge disappointment that my EL 50 professor and my PE instructor missed almost half of their classes, especially because I really insisted in getting their slots. My EL 50 professor, however, was very bright, and I really learned much from him. By the grace of God, my thesis group was able to finish our thesis – Prisoner Rehabilitation: Combating Recividism in the New Bilibid Prison, despite the many setbacks and manifestations of lack of commitment of some people along the way. Of course, it was also a blessing to see the professionalism of some people, especially my long Public Administration group-mate Ishmael Bahjin. My hats off to you, man.
Of course, I would not be able to live through academics alone. My interests and passion must have saved me from becoming too engulfed and lifeless. I made a promise never to waver in my passion for fitness and sports. There was the additional PE subject of stretching, because I so wanted to increase my flexibility, the thrice-a-week weight training workouts were still there, I got engaged in running, I joined the annual Bulabugan or sports fest of the UP Industrial Engineering Club, and I committed to the PSHS Batch 2005 Basketball Team and joined the annual PSHS Alumni Basketball League where a heartbreaking loss was rendered to us in the quarterfinals by the idiotic officials that supervised that game.
I renewed for the last time my membership in the UP Anime Manga Enthusiasts, my first college organization. I have to admit that I wasn’t that active in my committee, and I really have to apologize to our committee head because of my working commitments. However, I believe I was able to help in a lot of other ways for this semester, like the conventions that UP AME had to be part of. It was also a pleasure to be able to get to know the Batch 2011 applicants, the last batch of applicants that I’ll be seeing as a member. A buddy was also given to me, this time a girl, which I have placed my high hopes that she will become a very deserving member next semester. I love this organization so much, and I do hope that these new applicants will pave the way for a good future for the organization.
This semester also marked my foray to different kinds of part-time work. Because of the so many anime and cosplay conventions held during this semester, I almost always find my weekends attending them to man the My Little Prince Wig Shop. There was also the Social Watch Global Assembly, a four-day international event that I became part of as an usher. I also tried my hand in tutoring English to Korean children, although only as a substitute tutor. But the most defining one was my student assistant job at the CAL Library, where I really argued with my parents that I wanted to be able to work inside UP. My class schedules were only on Tuesdays and Thursdays, and I had vacant Wednesdays and Fridays, which I thought would be better used constructively instead of me just hanging around the house doing nothing. This meant my parents giving me added allowance that they could have saved for the whole semester, but I had this resolved by returning the amount after each payday which was always one month delayed. The pay was really low, but it was a job that wasn’t too stressful and would let me study for my exams while working. It was a good decision because so far these additional job experiences have helped increase the stuff I placed in my resumes.
Many of the interviewers in the job applications I experienced asked these questions: What do I see myself five years from now? What do you want to be in the future? My answer can be judged as vague by some, but it definitely summarizes what my goals are: I want to make a lasting legacy or name in this world, and try to redeem myself.
College ends here, but my road to redemption starts here.
relieved
bouncy
optimistic
sad
sleepy
pissed off