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Literary: Life's Adventure




“Believe in yourself even if life doesn’t believe in you.”

Alex is a happy person, a top student in her school, and has a lot of friends. She’s the go-to person of every student when they need help with their schoolwork, and she always has fun with her friends during break time and after class. She loves her friends so much, which is also why she doesn’t open up about her problems to her friends.

Her problem is that her parents are great entrepreneurs, and they are always busy with work. Alex is always alone inside their house when she gets back from school. She has no one to eat with, or talk to, even when she needs someone to vent to when she has problems. When it comes to her grades, however, her parents are always there—always there to judge her. This time, her father scolded her just because she got a B on her grades.

Alex always tries to look positive when she’s in school, but after what’s been happening between her and her parents, she can’t even smile at the people she passes by like before. She also didn’t get to finish her homework because she doesn’t have any motivation to do it. After class, her friends even ask her if she wants to go to the mall with them, but she refuses and goes straight inside her car quietly.

“It isn’t enough? All that hard work is just trash for you?” She thinks.

She looks outside and says, “This isn’t right.” As she gets home, she packs all of her things, takes her bankbook with her savings, and leaves the house at midnight.

She makes the decision to live without her parents. She’s already eighteen, so she can manage to find a job and live by herself. She also knows that it will be hard for her to handle everything by herself, but with this kind of parents, it’s a no-no for her.

While looking for a condominium to stay in, Alex makes a promise for herself that she will try to be better, not for her parents or for other people, but for herself only; and she will work hard to do the things she wants to do to make herself happy. She will finish college all by herself, without regrets—as long as she is happy.


“Hardships come, but your time will come too.”

Russel is now a college student, but his family can’t afford the tuition. His father died because of a heart attack, and his mother, who has asthma, is having a hard time finding a job because she wasn't able to graduate from college.

So, the only thing that Russel can do is to find a job in order to finish college. He’s doing his best to find work, but he's currently facing the same problem as his mother, as he's still an undergraduate.

He’s shown his talent in graphic designing ever since he was in high school, and that’s the course that he wants to take in college. He looks for a job in every company. He chooses all the companies that give a big salary but the only answer that he gets is, “You’re only a high school graduate, we can’t accept you. Just when he lost all hope, his friend tells him to apply for a job online. His face immediately brightens, and he hurries home to use his laptop in order to do as his friend suggested. He makes sure to show his work portfolio on his profile so customers will recognize his works. He then waits all night, but when no customers show up, he decides to rest and wait until the morning.

As soon as he wakes up, Russel hurries to his laptop to check if there’s a customer. He shouts with joy as he sees that there is one who wants him to design a layout for their company, which he makes without hesitation. Upon finishing his work, he sends the design and waits for his client’s response. His customer tells him that they love his work, and pays him a thousand dollars. The customer also wants to hire him whenever their company needs a design or layout. Russel feels so happy, which is why he will continue to search for new clients so he can earn more money for college.


“Your dreams are waiting while you’re dreaming.”

Mariah has been a football player for more than five years now. She started playing when she was in fifth grade. She fell in love with the sport because of her dad, who is also a football player. Her dream has always been to someday play professionally, so she wants to go to a great university that can help her pursue her passion.

To go to a great university, she undergoes a lot of try-outs and exams so that she’ll have lots of university options to choose from. Eventually she gets into a great university that has a great sports and academic program, on a full scholarship. She gets excited when she learns the news, until she finds out there’s a catch—her grades need to be consistently good, so if she gets even one C, she will be expelled.

Because of this, Mariah feels more pressured as she knows that she’s not that good in academics. Despite this, however, she becomes complacent, as she came from a school where teachers give high grades to the athletes who perform well. So, after practice and during class, she would either fall asleep, space out, or just not listen because she's tired.

As time passes by, she’s still complacent and just does whatever she wants to do. But as the card-giving day approaches, she begins to get worried because she might get a C on her grades.

On the card distribution day, her parents get her grades and go straight to the gymnasium to talk to her coach. She feels weird because her parents didn’t even talk to her at first. So, her anxiety starts eating away at her at the thought of getting kicked off the team. This leads her to lose focus on her training, which is why she’s messing up and her teammates are getting mad at her.

When she gets home after practice, her parents talk to her about their earlier discussion with her coach. “Your coach told me that you got a C on your grade,” her father tells her in a sad tone.

She sweats as her father says that.

“Your coach said that he did everything he could for you to stay on the team.” Mariah felt relieved. “But if this happens again, you really will get kicked out. So, I hope this will teach you to be more careful in balancing your academics and sports.” Her mother says.

Mariah then has some realizations in her room after all of what she heard earlier. She wants to become more responsible in her academics so she can achieve her dreams. Thus, over the next few months and eventually years, she tries to listen to the lectures, practices hard, passes the required grade that she had to pass, and gains trustworthy friends. She then plays at the national level and successfully graduates college with high grades, and soon after, a lot of coaches started to recruit her because of her skills. All of her hard work is finally beginning to pay off because she knows that this is what she wants to do. She also made a promise to herself that she will work harder for her to achieve her dreams.

Everything happens for a reason. Everything will go your way if you work hard on what you want to do. So dream big! Learn from your mistakes and do better.


“You choosing the path is not the choice, you choosing to FACE any path is the choice”

Life is fun and worth living, but you should know that you will not always be happy on the path that you are taking. Sometimes life will give you a hard time but you’re not going to move forward or learn from it if you’re not going to do anything about the problem that you’re facing.

Alex struggled but with her strong mind and her love for herself, she became stronger and went another path without knowing what’s waiting for her at the end because she knows that she’s strong and she wants a life that no one but herself will control.

Russel loses hope, but he doesn’t know that his time will come. He hurriedly looked for jobs because he needed to give his mother a better life. He eventually found one that can help his family. You may not know what life has planned or if it is planned for you but still, work hard because life will give you a bigger chance to get what you need.

Mariah did really become complacent at first and got scared that she will lose what she is passionate about. You should continue to work hard if life gives you a chance to prove that you deserve it.

Do everything you can to have a happy life. Work hard for it so when your time comes, you can say that,

It is a challenging but a fun life, it was worth it.

Literary: Yesterday's Sorrow, Tomorrow's Hope




September 12, 2005

Dear Diary,

            It’s my 12th birthday today! My mom gave me this diary as a gift. I was so happy when she gave me this earlier! Having a diary was one of my birthday wishes because I always see my friends carry diaries around in their backpacks. I also want to write and share what happens to my life every day without anyone knowing. So I will keep this safely hidden in my room so that no one can read it secretly.

            Today was really fun! I saw my grandparents, my aunts, and my friends! The clown was so funny and cool! His magic tricks were so amazing! Also, my cake was so beautiful! I never thought that I would have that kind of cake, it was so BIG!

            I hope everyone enjoyed my party! And to you, my diary, I hope you enjoyed listening to my day too! We will have a lot of stories soon!

From your friend,
Me, myself & I

November 27, 2005

            Hello Diary! Today was our report card day. My parents were happier with my grades this year compared to last year. To reward me, they gave me a doll! It is so cute!!!! I have always wanted a doll, but they always told me that it was an unnecessary and expensive purchase and that I should learn to only buy necessary things. It made me sad, but it didn’t stop me from making myself some dolls. I remember that I used to make dolls from scratch paper, yarn, and socks. I would sleep beside them every day and take care of them as if they were my own pets. But soon, my parents learned about the socks and were very upset with me. They said that it was a waste of a good pair of socks; they grounded me for the day to reflect on what I did. It was very confusing at first, but that doesn’t matter right now—I have my own doll!!

            I promise to take care of her, give her a nice home, and talk to her every day! They said that I can keep her and buy her new friends if I keep excelling at my academics and if I don’t, they will take my doll away from me. But no matter what happens, I will do my best to bring more friends for my doll! Thank you, Diary! I hope you enjoyed it!

From your best friend,
Me, myself & I

December 25, 2005

Dear Diary,

            MERRY CHRISTMAS, my dear friend Diary! I received a lot of gifts today! I was so excited to open presents, but my mom said that I have to wait until the New Year otherwise my gifts will be cursed. Instead, she said that we have to go to her province to visit our grandparents. We left the house in the afternoon and arrived at my parents’ childhood home, just in time for the Christmas party we hold annually. This event is almost the only time we get together as a family and almost the only time I get to play with my cousins.

            My cousins are a lot older than me and I admire them so much; some of them are already in their dream colleges, a step closer to achieving their dreams, while some are in high school awaiting graduation. My parents always make it a competition to be better than they were because, as they say, “excellence is the only key to success”.

            I wanted to hang out with my cousins, but they told me that I was too young to join their discussions, so instead, I went to our room and wrote to you—my Diary. I don’t understand why I feel like I don’t fit anybody’s expectations. I always feel like I’m failing rather than succeeding, which is what I’m supposed to be doing. OMG what am I doing to myself? I sound pathetic! I just want to spend this day happily but I guess I’m ruining it for myself. Hopefully I can play with my toys tomorrow when we go home. That’s it, Diary! Thank you for being here for me.

From your one and only friend,
Me, myself & I

January 28, 2006

Dear Diary,

            Why am I such a failure? Today, I failed two of my Long Tests. Where did I go wrong? I studied, I memorized important details, I even did my ritual before taking the test. Yet, I still failed. Oh no! This is going to badly affect my grades, my chances of running for highest honors, which will negatively impact my chances of getting into a top-notch college with a full scholarship, which can affect my chances of getting into a high-paying job.

            I just basically ruined my life.

            What am I going to do? My parents will be so mad when they find out. If only you could speak, my dearest Diary, what do you suggest I do?

From your failure of a friend,
Me, myself, & I

March 12, 2006

Dear Diary,

            I thought friends would be there for you when you’re at your lowest. I guess I was wrong... I’ve been feeling low since my parents are always criticizing my grades for being “too average”—I am just really tired. I want them to be happy but the pressure is giving me a hard time keeping up with school. Our subjects are getting more impossible each year but they probably don’t know that. Sometimes I just want to be a student who passes everything and not be punished for being—well, average. I hate feeling like this.

            I told my friends about this yesterday and now they won’t talk or even notice me because I don’t have excellent grades like them? They also spread rumors about me, saying I have a “Loser Disease” where, according to them, if I touch or interact with anybody, they would catch the same illness. So, I went home as the bell rang without communicating with anyone. I can feel all the negative energy fueling my entire body. I want to scream. I want to cry. I want to leave... I want to transfer. I can’t take it anymore! Diary, don’t leave me okay? Thank you for listening to me again.

From a loser,
Me, myself & I

March 25, 2006

Dear Diary,

            I don’t want to go to school anymore. Everyone is still ignoring me; I told my parents about this but all I got was another lecture about success and the cons of failing. I couldn’t pull my grades up and my dolls have been taken away from me. I don’t know what I’m supposed to do. I feel tired most of the time; I want to keep trying but I can’t bear to see their disappointed faces anymore. Why do I keep feeling this way? I shouldn’t. There are people out there who have it worse. Yet I'm here whining about how my friends betrayed me and how I always feel like a disappointment to my parents. Will I ever be enough for anybody? I don’t know and I don't care anymore. I want to give up! No I don’t, not really. Dear Diary, what am I going to do?

From a disappointment
Me, Myself, and I

June 28, 2006

Dear Diary,

            I don’t know how to write this without my hands shaking and my tears falling.

            My mom has breast cancer.

            My dad and I just learned about it today but my mom had known for years. I didn't fully understand what it meant at first, then I remembered the same disease my grandmother had. My parents were really devastated when she passed.

            I don’t know what to do. What if she leaves me? What do I do without her? What will happen to me and my dad if she leaves? I don’t want her to leave… I can’t live without her. We were just so happy yesterday. Why is this happening? Diary, I hope she gets well soon…

From your friend,
Me, myself & I

September 12, 2006

Dear Diary,

            Happy birthday to me, I guess. Everything around me is falling apart. My friends are gone, my mom is sick, and I feel like I am such a burden to my parents. We are not the richest; my parents can only provide our basic needs—and with my mom’s medication and hospital bills, our finances have dropped. I want to help, but how? I’m only 13.

            Should I get a job? Should I start saving money for myself now? How can I help my parents? I really don’t know what to do. I guess I have to do well in school so that my parents will feel at ease.

            Oh, they bought me a cake today. It was so sweet but all I could think about was how they tried to put on happy faces when their eyes were telling me the opposite. I felt my heart wrench when my mom sang “Happy Birthday”. She is so weak and fragile from all the medicine she’s been taking. I pray she gets better, I love her very much, I don’t want to lose her.

            I hope we will be happier soon. I hope my mom will get better. Thank you for being there for me again, My Diary.

From your confused friend,
Me, myself & I

May 7, 2013

Dear Diary,

            It’s been a while since I’ve written here. I am so sorry for leaving you after I asked you to not leave me, but I just ate everything that I said. I missed you—big time. If I didn't need something in our storeroom, I would probably not have seen nor remembered you. It’s nice meeting you again!

            This feels so nice.

            Have I told you yet? I’m 20! I've grown a lot. Are you proud of me? Ohhhhh also, I graduated from college!! With a degree in Management Engineering! Fancy, right? And I’m going to work soon at my dream company! How exciting is that?

            I realized sooooooooooooo many things since the last time I wrote to you.

            Admittedly, my life was so difficult to handle then. I’m so thankful that I had you when I felt my world was caving in. I learned a lot more about life. I felt stronger and I got more independent as I fought alone.

            When I stopped writing to you, that was when I felt like I hit rock bottom. I remember crying almost every night, blaming myself for everything bad that had happened to us. For months I believed that I was the problem. I had lost all my energy to study, eat, and write to you—my dearest Diary. My dad was worried about me, so he decided to send me to church for prayers, but that didn’t help. I felt guiltier and more of a burden—I got worse. I could barely sleep and was drowning in negative thoughts. I really didn’t know what to do at that time. But as they say, “When you’ve hit rock bottom, that’s where you can start to climb back.” I don’t know exactly how it happened, but it happened.

            Slowly, I started getting out of bed, taking a bath, cleaning my room—and I took my time when it came to bigger activities such as exercising or attending events, but again I was able to do it! As years passed by, I got back on my feet, and now look at me—I’m a fresh graduate! Everything got better because of my dad’s support and my therapist’s help. My therapist taught me a lot of things that can help me become a happier and healthier person. I am thankful for her. She helped me realize that life will give you more than what you expect if you believe in yourself and stay strong for yourself.

            I still have a lot of time. I am still young, but I am going to fight and I will continue to give this unknown life meaning. Things do get better!

From your best gal,
Cleo :)