The Eccedentesiast

I love the night, dark and bleak as I gaze at the moon illuminating its beam. Rising from the hollowed pitch black sky I was fascinated by its alluring, gleaming light. I always adore its mysterious beauty and glow as I hide beneath the shrouding melancholic shadows. But tonight, looking at it, sudden chill creep to my core For I was fooled by its light that has never been its own. - Icee G.

RESPONSE SPEECH 28th Oath Taking Ceremonies of Professional Teachers Cagayan de Oro, Liceo de Cagayan University January 17, 2015 (written during the late distressing hours of January 16th) grin emoticon ) Greetings to the Professional Regulatory Board for Professional Teachers chaired by Hon. Rosita L. Navarro; to all of the proud administrators from different colleges and universities; to all of the fulfilled parents; and to my fellow new agents of change, the teachers, good morning. People vary from their dreams and desires. I do believe that not all of the passers here have dreamed of teaching inside the four corners of the classroom within some dreading hours of dealing with the different kinds of learners. Some might admit that this is not their first choice at all. Being an engineer, doctor, nurse, businessman, pilot or architect sound more enticing and classy than to be called as a teacher. Probably others were even “forced” (just like in my case) to take this c...