Viva Mapua!

Mapuan life wasn't that easy for others to judge. It was never been a bed of roses or a picture of a paradise or anything you think “PERFECT”. Yes, somehow we’re a bit rude when it comes on talking about universities with non-mapuan persons –we feel like we have some “class”. But little did you know that behind this confidence is insult?

Other schools/universities RARELY do Sunday classes. According to the bible, the last day of the “Seven Days of Creation” was Sunday wherein Jesus Christ used this day to rest. Sunday seemed to be a family day –a time to be allotted with our dear parents and siblings. Regular jobs such as accountants, administration secretaries, legal secretaries, on law offices, etc doesn’t work on this day- but why Mapua students? Most freshmen were still minors in age. I used to sleep late at night after accomplishing my school works and some reviews then wake up –no matter what- early to attend my morning classes. I had no time for night-life. I have no time for DOTA (It’s been a month since I last played). I have no time for fun. This routine was nearly similar to a prison called ACADEMIC LOCK. After all, I am looking forward for a rainbow to shine when this semester ended. I am expecting some hangouts with my dear friends and block mates –Star City, Swimming, anything that will give us a bonding time. I will be with my high school friends whom I missed a lot. I will be resting for a few days. I will value the days of my vacancy. After all, I’m gonna say “Viva Mapua!”.

Chill ouT!