Have you ever felt yourself wondering, in your class full of students just like you, with your teacher and just wait for the day to pass by? How boring is it right? But isn’t it amazing to think that in every teacher, even though you hate some of them, you’re waiting for them and still listen to what they’re saying; even though some of it are endless stories. From these experiences I am very happy to say that I have someone, my teacher even though he’s not the perfect one… is still my best teacher. My teacher, my savior.
Wondering why told you so? Here, actually to tell you the truth, I am not fond of getting along with teachers, they might call me “sipsip” (a Filipino term for always sticking to someone for their convenience) I’m just setting a good impression to them so that I’ll have a good image to the class. Day after day same things happen, but as days go by I began to get used to it and suddenly I also began to like it. When the days come that all of my teachers made me felt really sleepy I know that he’s the one that will make my soul to a boost. His subject was my worst subject for the past three years. I’m really lazy jotting notes in that particular subject; I’m also hoping for miracles to happen every time I have quizzes in that subject and, “oh my God!” my periodical tests were all failed. But here comes the magic, because of his strictness, his will to make us learn and make a person out of us made me at least on the half of the subject MAPEH. His words struck my mind’s innocence. And I can’t even see myself writing down notes and even reviewing! I feel like I’m not myself anymore. He’s the one that made me someone like that. I have passing scores in my quizzes (though there are times that I also fail) and my periodical tests are passing too. If my past grades were at their weakest, my grade for this year is passing. And it’s all down to him. My great teacher.
I am very glad to have someone as experienced in life as he is. I’m attentive in his class and I’ll do it until the last day of his class comes. …he will retire son… very soon. I will miss him and all his teachings, I can never forget a teacher like him. My teacher and suddenly became my hero. My Sir Bernard Rabaca, my Hero.