The End

Well, time's up for me here. Now that another semester has come to an end, so is my service for The University of Pasig City.

I guess you may celebrate for my leave since I won't be coming back. Though I might, if God permits, pop my head once in a while in the DSA since I love being there so much.

Honestly, my days here have been memorable: conspiracies, piracies, rebellion, mutinies, hostile take overs. Oh you know, the usual boring stuff.

What I won't ever forget of course is being in the Department of Student Affairs. Now, I know I am not paid for helping, but I just can't stand aside watching a poor old lady be overwhelmed by herculean work. She's alone there for goodness' sake.

So for the students who happen to read this, please. Take care of Director Buni for me. She needs all the help she can get and more.

As to why I must leave, I think you already know. My family is my first priority and being an underpaid, late paid, abused, mocked, questioned, unrehired part-time teacher won't feed my family.

Happiest times. I'll miss you guys a lot. No. I do.

I know that once I am out, the vultures will start to hover on the ol' office.

But mark my words: Our director is a fighter. She WILL NEVER GIVE UP.

Besides, your regular rebellious teacher, Master Takeshi will still be here fighting along her side, all bloodied and rampaging.

As for me, well... God knows where the wind will take me next. At least I have hope that God will provide. He always does.

Been applying to other schools so I'm hoping for the best.

But worry about yourselves and worry more, you vultures. Timbal is gimbal and Director Buni's name is "Rejoice" for that is what will happen in the end.

By that time, I'll just sit on the belchers, eating popcorn, watching them win.

And they will..



THEY WILL.
Byte me!