What does it take to be an ICT student?

On Wednesday, February 29, 2012 0 comments


Being a special science class student is quite hard. It’s hard to get through all this things, so much projects, hard to manage my time and sometimes I wish that a day is not only 24 hours, hope its more than that. Most of the time, we don’t really experience the so-called rest day. Seven days a week –all work and don’t have leisure time for ourselves.
I cannot deny the fact that I’m being pressured right now. It’s really getting to a point that I don’t know what to do first; because there are tons of things to do that you really need to give your hundred and one percent effort for it and make it sure it will end up great.
As an ICT student, I would like to thank our teacher Evelyn Vera Cruz for the un-ending patience and support to us. For without her, we would be nothing. I consider ICT as wonderful, and there are lots of information that we must know.  Our society now is becoming complex due to the advanced technology. Everywhere we go, we can always meet people with computers. All these years I have learned a lot. Like the history of the computers, making and using tags, making a web design the persons behind this and many more.
I’m very thankful to those people that I mingle with, teachers that taught us. May our success, be your success too. I’m just praying that God will give me much strength to go through this for I will never succeed without His help. I am also asking for His guidance that I will never give up and I’ll make it sure that I can do it. I will do anything for my dreams to come true. J

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My dream, My Future!

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“The best thing about dreams is that fleeting moment, when you are between asleep and awake, when you don't know the difference between reality and fantasy, when for just that one moment you feel with your entire soul that the dream is reality, and it really happened.”
    Time do really runs fast. In a few weeks, I’ll be leaving the portals of my Alma Mater, the Ilocos Sur National High School. How I wish I could still stay even just for months here, but it is also the time to face whom I will be in the future. 
We all come to a point in our lives that we daydream that someday, somehow whatever we’re thinking, whatever we want and wishes to have will be in our hands. Ten  years from now, I will be already old enough and would be expecting sort of different changes specially in my appearance and attitude. I dream of being rich enough to buy all things I ever wanted in my life while sharing it with my family and the people I will be calling my friends and to all those people who stood by me throughout these years.
From the start of my high school life, I dream to become an accountant already until now, not because I want to be rich but because I want to help and repay all the sacrifices of my parents. I want also to serve other people and have my own bank too. J
            How many days from now, I’ll be graduating. Without the guidance of our dear God, I will not be able to achieve these someday. I have lots of “I want” words here, whatever is written in this blog I want it to see in real life, I want to see it all come true. I will do everything just to achieve it.  I will try all my best so that I can pursue all my dreams, to  overcome all my fears in life, that I can surpass also the challenges that GOD will  give me. 
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Kannawidan!

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One of the major cultural hubs of the Philippines, the genteel Old World charm and opulent history of Ilocos Sur reflects the hundreds and hundreds of years of being at the crossroads of European and Asian trade and commerce- a trip to Ilocos Sur is definitely a step back in time.
Fifteen years ago, a noble idea developed in the minds of a group of civic spirited Ilocanos who wanted to promote cultural awareness and preserve the rich historical and cultural heritage of Ilocos Norte. They wanted to rekindle in the youth and future generations the pride of their heritage. The magnificent idea developed and is now a living reality, KANNAWIDAN, the Iloko Foundation of Arts and Culture.Kannawidan is a variant of the Ilocano word "tawid" meaning heritage or inheritance.
Kannawidan has its beginnings in 1992 when Guia Monroy Valenciano, then vice-president of PCI Bank, began sounding out to friends about establishing a museum in Laoag City. Her son Al, an artist, and the late Perlita Alviar-Foz, who once served as a curator of the Ayala Museumin Vigan, encouraged her. The idea caught on fast. Among the instant converts were: Ogie Balmaceda Alviar and Alice Raval Ventura, the wife of then city mayor Cesar Ventura. Together with Guia and Al, they called on Francis Ablan, then Caltex Phils. President.

Their Vision
An esteemed and respected cultural foundation of Ilocanos who hold a deep respect for our heritage, instilling pride and sense of identity among all Ilocanos committed to ensure the conversion, preservation, and promotion of the Iloco cultural, artistic, historical and intellectual heritage.

Their Mission
Commit to preserve and help maintain the Ilocano cultural heritage;
Commit to rekindle the pride the Ilocanos in their arts and culture, values and tradition;
Commit to nurture the sense of Ilocano identity in our youth and future generations;
Commit to promote awareness of the Ilocano arts and culture in the Philippines and abroad.
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REFLECTION

On Tuesday, January 17, 2012 0 comments


Three grading down and one more to go. In my ICT-IV class, I’ve learned a lot. That HTML thing makes my world go round and made my head ached. Honestly I’m not a computer addict that’s why at first I really hate it. But as time passed by, I’ve learned to love it. Yeah, it’s confusing but when you listen attentively to the class, it will be an easy subject. HTML tags were quite hard for me but because of my teacher, Mrs. Evelyn Vera Cruz, I learned to love it. I did my best to finish all the requirements my teacher gave. I enjoyed this grading and I hope it will be the same on the next grading.  As usual, my unending problem is TIME MANAGEMENT. I always forget the things to do. I hate myself for that attitude which I have. Since, there was nothing to memorize that much this period, it was quite a relief.  But I have managed to do my homework and projects on time. So, I am proud of myself even though I have this annoying attitude.  Moving on, I still have to improve this attitude of mine to reach my goals and be successful in the future.
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New Year, New Me!

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Now I am not going to change myself, that’s not what this is about. I am not going to decide to have all these New Year’s resolutions that make me a different person from the person I was in the past. I just want to keep that same outlook on.
I really just want to begin to grab opportunities more. Before, in school, I wasn’t apart of as many groups as I could have been and didn’t see my friends as often as I should have. Now I want to do those things. I want to start doing the things I didn’t have time for before because I was busy in school. I have more time on my hands to think about myself and what I want to do, rather than what I have to do.
Now you may think that this all makes me sound like a selfish brat. If it does I really don’t care. I don’t want to say that the new me is a selfish person who only thinks about herself, because it’s not like that. I just think I need to be more selfish than I was being. Think about myself more than I did in the past years. I have huge goals and. Now I can focus on me, myself and I more often. It’s a good feeling to know that I can do that! HAPPY NEW YEAR ALL.
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Keeping in mind our mother tongue!

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Mother language has a very powerful impact in the formation of the individual. Our first language, the beautiful sounds of which one hears and gets familiar with before being born while in the womb, has such an important role in shaping our thoughts and emotions. A child’s psychological and personality development will depend upon what has been conveyed through the mother tongue. With this in mind, as psychologists say, it matters tremendously that language expressions and vocabulary are chosen with care when we talk to children. A child’s first comprehension of the world around him, the learning of concepts and skills, and his perception of existence, starts with the language that is first taught to him, his mother tongue. In the same manner, a child expresses his first feelings, his happiness, fears, and his first words through his mother tongue. Mother language has such an important role in framing our thinking, emotions and spiritual world, because the most important stage of our life, childhood, is spent in its imprints. A strong bond between a child and his parents (especially mother) is established by virtue of love, compassion, body language, and also through the most important one, which is the verbal language. When a person speaks their mother tongue, a direct connection establishes between heart, brain and tongue. Our personality, character, modesty, shyness, defects, our skills, and all other hidden characteristics become truly revealed through the mother tongue because the sound of the mother tongue in the ear and its meaning in the heart give us trust and confidence.
Keeping mother tongue in a foreign country does not happen spontaneously. Instead, it is an achievement that requires commitment and determination, especially from the family. Parents must establish a strong home language policy and make consistent efforts to help their children develop good literacy skills in their first language.
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Christmas

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Christmas time was always a magical time of year for me. The beautifully decorated shopping malls, with toys everywhere you looked, always fascinated me. And the houses, with the way their lights would glow upon the glistening snow at night, always seemed to calm me. But decorating the Christmas tree and falling asleep underneath the warm glow of the lights, in awe that Santa Claus would soon be there, was the best part of it all. As a child, these things enchanted me. Sure, the presents were great, but the excitement and mystery of Christmas; I loved most of all. Believing…that’s what it was all about. Believing there really was a Santa and waking up Christmas morning, realizing he’d come, as my sleepy eyes focused on all the fancily wrapped presents before me.

Ah, to be a kid again. How wonderful it would be to relive the magic of Christmas. Don’t get me wrong, I have always been a kid at heart and a true lover of Christmas. But as we get older and we realize that Santa Claus and the North Pole were just stories our parents told us so we’d behave, Christmas starts to lose that magical feeling. No matter how much we might still love it, Christmas time just isn’t the same as when we were young. And at a time of all the aggravating shopping hustle and bustle, dents in the pockets, headaches, traffic jams and long lines, I begin to realize that God has sent me the most magical Christmas gift of all,  my FAMILY.
Christmas magic come alive once again…only through their eyes this time. At that moment, I knew their thoughts and could almost envision their dreams, for I dreamt them once myself. There’s just one little difference…all the toys and gifts they could ever imagine can never compare to the most precious gift of all, my family..


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