My high school photo (that’s me no socks on) with batch mates.
I am feeling nostalgic these past few days. After 21 years, my class in senior high school is planning to hold a reunion for the batch 1994 this coming May. As a salutatorian, I should be attending the reunion. But, unfortunately, I will not be able to attend this special event. Sad, I know.
As I was talking with my former classmates, memories of my high school life were popping up in my head. I can say that high school life was the best part of my teenage life. In the photo shows my batch mates. Two of them are my neighbors – the girl beside me and the one on the far left.
Behind us is the elementary school and to our left are the junior, senior, and high school administration buildings. The middle school buildings are located on top of the hill. My neighborhood is located over the hill so when we go to and from school, we sometimes bypass the main road and take the short cut which is the going up and down the hill. Going to school was fun because every students in my neighborhood walk to school almost at the same time 6 o’clock in the morning. Flag ceremony is at 6:30 and classes start at 7. Then we go home for lunch at 12 noon, come back for classes at 1:00 P.M. Then classes dismiss for the day at 5:30 in the evening.
