Old Folks

If you meet old folks, there is this feeling of closeness and feeling home...

Yesterday, I went to my old high school.
Ironically, I am one of the few visiting the old school, and arguably, I am the only one who have been away all the time after graduation due to my undergrad days in Manila and now in SF...

If I am not right, I visited my high school at least once in a year...
Since I didn't have much friends if any from any lower year level,
the visit was mainly for the teachers...

Now, only a few among the old days are left,
but almost all my closest folks are still there... Sir Oca, Hong Lao Shi, Ma'am Gina and Leo and etc... Only Ms. Naciongayo I think is gone... Miss that small lady...

Also, among the new teachers, H caught my attention,
and we shared some messages, and we share a lot of common philosophies...
It's a surprise to hear something like that from someone not from the ateneo...
Oh well, I guess it's time to wake up from the ateneo pride... Haha, as if I had any...

Well, I guess talking with her reminded me of my old desire to be a teacher...
Hehe...

Well, I guess with this trip to Davao, I am making a lot of friends in many places...