Hidden word

There is this class I keep on looking forward to every Tuesdays and Wednesdays. . . 

and that is our journalism class.

Compared to my other classes, I become sleepy easily out of boredom. Me and my classmates at least try to be active during these classes, so that we make sure we have learned something.

 But during our Journalism class, Things are really different. 
I never ever get bored. Why? because It's fun. Our teacher gives us these activities that makes us have fun and at the same time, learn. What I like the most during our Journalism class is this activity called "Hidden Word". It's when we have to guess the name of  actresses or actors from the picture shown to us, and use their first letters to form a hidden word somehow related to journalism. It's really a fun activity, especially if you know most Hollywood actors and actresses. My classmates and I would have a race on who can guess the name first, thus making the activity loads more exciting. During our Journalism class, I have fun, and learn more, which is why I look forward to every meeting.

"Hidden Word"

catch it...

Our life is like a Quidditch game. . .

  and we are all "seekers"

The snitch are our dreams, and us seekers have to find it despite the chaos around us.

We have to grab it before somebody else does. . .

 and catching it may be our success or downfall.

wake up, wake up.

It's time for us to wake up. To wake up from our fantasies and dreams, and face realities.

Be closed

Don't share your problems, It'll just get worse.

But won't our feelings get too bottled up. . . until we want to explode?

It's better that way. Would you rather let others worry for your sake

or solve your own problems without affecting them?

It  wouldn't hurt to share your problems to just one person...

But it would, if that person spills it out for everyone to hear

Is there anyone in this world that we can  still trust?

Basically, No, there is no one left to trust.

The Decisions we make. . .

In life, sometimes you may come in between. 

There are always 2 sides. . . The good and the evil, white or black. But what if you're stuck in the middle? What if you're in between? Between colors black and white, what if you were grey? Would you choose  one side just because of peer pressure? Or would you try to follow your own thing?

In life, we are all different in a special way. 

In a sea of roses, you're the only sunflower. . .  or in a group of dwarfs, you were the only giant?
Would you change who you are just because you're different? Or would you try to be proud of who you are and just be you?



You choose. If you choose what's wrong, you won't make a difference and just be deemed "normal" (which may be a good thing or a bad thing) If you choose what's right despite the difference, you can help others and be unique. But if you stay neutral and wait for fate to just happen, how Could it happen when you didn't do anything to make it happen. 


The world depends on every, little decision we make.