Here are my memories of high school...
ESCO pa ang tawag natin sa ating school.
Minsan alphabetical ang ating seating arrangement (which meant that I would be in the last row). Minsan naman from shortest to tallest (which meant that I would be in the first row).
May reputation si Miss Borromeo as being a terror teacher. Nanginginig tayo kapag tinawag tayo sa class discussion (Believe me, minsan nanginginig din ako.)
Miss Borromeo made the girls tuck in their blouses before our Chemistry classes.
Kapag nag-"Good Morning" tayo kay Miss Tordesillas, it sounded like "Good Morning Nestor de Villa."
Tinutukso natin si Annie Espiloy kay Alan Cruz, di nga ba't sila ang muse and escort ng IV-1?
Herculante and tawag ni Mrs. Muego kay Herculano Almonte.
Reading the two great novels of Dr. Jose Rizal, the Noli and Fili.
Si Marcos pa ang Presidente ng Pilipinas.
We learned about current events sa Social Studies. Kabisado natin ang mga world leaders at ang mga Cabinet Members.
Remember the terms acute, obtuse, perpendicular, congruent?
Nagtatambay tayo sa shed sa side ng ESCO in between classes.
Bibay ang tawag natin kay Beverly Jean Regio.
Nagba-blush ako kapag kausap ko ang aking crush.
Wearing our fatigue uniforms during YDT.
Nauso ang Kung Fu shoes.
YMC block rosary every Fridays and Christmas carolings headed by Miss Borromeo. Nakakarating pa tayo hanggang Makati sa pangangaroling.
The long walks home with my friends Annie Espiloy and Sylvia Tercinio from ESCO all the way to Zamora.
