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INDOLENCE

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  • INDOLENCE

  • whats beyond:

    Emotions depressions by carlo santiago

    (above) SSC

    students in a

    Dancing

    Competition.

    emotions and depressions, pg. 2

    ssck (s-s-sick), pg. 3

    one day is everyday, pg. 4

    beyond limitations, pg. 5

    behind what the eyes perceive, pg. 5

    a struggle to success, pg. 6

    ouch., pg. 7

    guilty, pg. 8

    worthless is worth it, pg. 9

    myself, pg. 11

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  • A battlefield of geniuses.

    A long clash of rational brains.

    A place where no times an excess.

    A suite where youll be trained.

    They expect us to do things great.

    When we cant, were sure theyll hate.

    They say were lazy, always late,

    Cant they think the work we have to take?

    Say more hurtful words, well shrink.

    Say more hurtful words, you cant think.

    Blame us everything, well nod,

    But when we react, they say were bad.

    Please be reminded were humans too.

    We feel pain, we feel pressure, we feel you.

    We may have odd brains, but hearts are still

    We are stressed, but we still have the will.

    dianna seblos

    Kryzeah Edry Simeon

    If life looks you in the eye and tell you, You cant. Lord is holding your

    hand telling you, You can.

    Kindly keep away everything that is not related to my class.

    We quickly clear up our tables that are full of school works in different subjects as what our

    teacher said. Its an every day habit for us to cram actually and thats also the

    reason why our teachers got mad to us when we do stuffs in different subjects in their time almost

    everyday.

    Whats that again? Why do you keep on doing things from your different subjects in my

    class but you dont do what I require you to do? Dont you care about my subject?

    Once again, we witnessed one of our teachers to raise an eyebrow to us. If you only

    know Maam, if you only know that our other teachers also said that to us million times

    already. This is a daily scenario inside our classroom but still we do it again and again.

    Even though our teachers got mad, what can we do, we dont have enough time to

    do it because we are filled with assignments, projects, group activities, etc. thats

    why we do matters in different subjects in another subject. We admit that

    sometimes, well most of the time, the reason why we dont have time to do our

    tasks is because we dont do it in the right time. We always say that We have

    enough time to do that in other time and thats why we always cram like

    tomorrow doesnt exist.

    Being in SSC is not really easy as what most of us thought in the first place, but

    we cant do anything anymore so we just have to go with the flow and this is

    how it flows. School-House-school. People expect more and better from us

    and its really a pressure and shame when we disappoint them.

    I cant take it anymore. I want to give up being an SSC. Most of us

    always say it when were really stressed out and jam-packed of

    requirements but here we are. Were still here in SSC because it became

    our second home. Even we went through different moments, sad, pain,

    struggle, suffering and what so ever that are reasons to give up, we still

    find one reason to hold on and that is our happiness while we are here

    in SSC.

    An extra-ordinary happiness that we only found here with the

    people who helped us a lot to be a better person we are now. Even

    if everyday will become forever its alright because in the end we know that

    well learn something knew. Even if the scenario is just happening again and

    again its alright because here in SSC, you wont feel to be one when you

    dont feel that one day is everyday.

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  • BEYOND limitations

    Even if were not yet eighteen There were thousand moments we had been We stay up all night to finish our works Then stand up early as the morning sun knocks How we wish everything is magic without pain So we could turn back time over again Even if how fast the night changes Well still have enough time to fill all the pages Maybe we keep on making the same mistakes But each of us we know nobody compares Even if were ready to run, tell a lie and act Well still change our minds and will be back We do experience more than this in our lives But were not afraid and were still alive Those sufferings we had been through Truly madly deeply we became strong and true Those moments we shared so happily The irresistible smiles that formed flawlessly We wont forget where we belong and wont leave the rest Coz were half a heart and half a man at best So theyre eyes and mouths are better be shut Because they really dont know about us This is the story of our life as SSCs Stories that are beyond our limitations.

    beyond limitations and behind what the eyes

    perceive are written by Kryzeah Edry Simeon

    A struggle to success

    Arbab Qamar

    They said we are the futures hope They said we are a special one

    They said we can be good enough Theyre the one who expects from us

    They are the pasts learners

    They are the presents handlers They are the guide to the futures hope

    They are our beloved teachers It is us who makes our own future

    But it is them who guides us

    Its us who were expected to handle tomorrow

    But it is them who fulfil our mentalities Today, I am a sophomore

    Its been two years struggling

    But I really want some more I want to explore many things Its fighting against your fears

    Or being tear off with your tears

    You should mock me not For Ive seen every basic things

    Logic, Physics, Math, Writing Everything is literally fun

    The end is near for those who won So I wont easily give up

    We wont give up

    Till we succeed This is what we grew up for

    To make the world brighter indeed

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  • guilty. ERIKA BACLOR

    Feeling tensed, it's so hard to breathe As every night I cry so desperately To put the hurt in the past As I walk in the classroom My heart beats so fast I feel so scared to talk So scared to joke, so scared to walk You dont have it bad Grow up, you're immature! Is what you say Then why am I getting hurt each day...

    OUCH. DIANNA SEBLOS

    SSC mga tamad yan, SSC may mapasa lang na study okay na, for the sake of compliance lang naman daw yan eh. SSC mayayabang, SSC walang modo

    I was there when he said that. I was shocked and an-noyed. The moments of what we did to complete and exemplify

    the requirements flashbacked to my mind. And thats the only thing he said? We earned every words, parts and letters of

    that study and he dont even care about that?! Weve work hard for that, we read every word of the research that we have

    conducted just to make sure that our study is certified and ac-

    curate.

    We SSCs are creatures of patient, man of virtues and sensual people. Students that also have feelings.

    Everything he said was unreal. I hope that the teachers

    appreciate the works that we have done for these year. I hope

    that they will think before they judge us.

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  • Worthless Is Worth It

    Education is nothing when you dont learn anything.

    Wednesday. An ordinary day for an SSC student like me. I can feel my

    head spinning and my sight whirling as I entered the room like a walking zom-

    bie. I can feel the heavy dark bags below my eyes that really wanted to close

    and my body that wanted to shutdown.

    Hey, did you do our project?

    One of my classmates asked me. I just nod as a sign of my answer but

    shes still waiting for me to verbally answer her question. I guess she didnt

    understand what I meant so I forced myself to look at her and tell the words

    she wants to hear.

    Yes, I did it. Isnt it obvious with my heavy eyes that I didnt get to bed

    and sleep even for a while just to finish it? Please dont ask whats obvious.

    I dont want to sound bad but I cant help it because Im not really in the

    mood to talk to other people because I dont go to sleep last night and Im not

    really feeling well. Its the third time this week that I didnt sleep because of

    my school works.

    I sat down in my chair, put my head down in my arms, and closed my

    eyes and just sleep.

    Its already 3 am and youre still awake doing your home works. Why

    dont you go to bed for some time and get some sleep? Will you go to school

    again without getting enough sleep? You didnt even eat your meal. Im

    sending you to school to learn not to torture yourself.

    I heard my Mothers voice that made me lift up my head. Am I not in

    school? Why is my mother here? Everything is blurred the first time I opened

    my eyes but it became clear as I saw my teacher standing in front of us while

    my classmates keep on doing the assignments in other subjects.

    Why are you cramming again? Dont you have enough time to do

    that? Ow thank God that our teacher is very lenient to give us minutes to do

    stuffs in other subjects.

    No we dont have. We answered in chorus while others seemed to

    joke and others seemed to be sarcastic.

    Class you know what, its not good that you always cram for those stuffs

    because in the long run you wont use any of those. Im not telling you not to do

    what you are required to do but class, whats important is what you learn. You

    dont go to school to kill yourselves. You dont go to school to cram for those.

    You go to school to learn and what you will learn is what will help you. 10 years

    from now you will forget all of those, your high grades will not be that im-

    portant. In the long run, you wont need that and surely you wont remember

    what I keep on telling you.

    My teacher stopped talking but I still keep an eye on her and let my ears

    opened. I want to listen to every word shell say because what shes saying is

    what will help me as always.

    Class, remember that one word is enough for wise people and Education

    is nothing when you didnt learn anything.

    And it felt like that those are the best words Ive ever heard in my entire

    life. That happened months ago but until now I cant forget it. Every time that I

    feel like giving up, every time I cram, every time I do my school works, theres no

    time that those words wont pop into my mind. I remember one day that I asked

    myself, Are my efforts all worth it? Or will it all become worthless?

    Now that there is just more than a week left in this school year I already

    got the answer to that question of mine. Even if all my efforts become so worth-

    less, for me it will always have a worth because it made me who I am now. Now

    I know that the thing we always thought thats worthless is worth it.

    Kryzeah Edry Simeon

    (left) SSC stu-

    dents show that

    they arent only good in academics

    but also in cook-

    ing.

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  • CARLO SANTIAGO

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