Exemplary Mentor

(Standing From fright to left) Mr. Ariel Lalisan, Mr. Marco Cavan, ( my physics and Social Studies

teachers, respectively) and the rest are my schoolmates.

They really teach us teach things we don't know, mold us to be a worthy citizen, and most of all constitutes most to our charcater building.

More or less , I suposse, you have interacted with a teacher or at least just saw them around. Do you ever wonder what they really meant for?

Guru , coach , instructor, lecturer or whatever you call them , I guess they have been a part of your life, at least at some point.

I myself had seen, mingled, and even become a simple teacher. At this very young age I had been tought by hundreds of teachers. And I can say that they're really exceptional. Just last day I'd post about our school and its effects on persons like me. There I 'd written that the most influential people to me are my teachers. They teach us. That's they're primary use. But they've been to that profession for deeper purposes.

During my first part of becoming a student I think teachers just let us know things we can learn even by ourselves and they're happy seeing their students stumble. Days, months and years passed and I learned something substantial about it. I learned that they are up to something, something very great in our life.

I have met different kinds of teachers. The serious ones, the jolly types, the brutty commanders, the sweet moods and the witty ones. But they are the same in the sense that they let you cherish your days, dangle your mind, focus on things and learn from your mistakes.

My highschool teachers are the most weighty of them all. I have been acting rude since then, and what in my mind is that its cool to be like it. My teachers prove things to me. Teach me to be responsible. They inculcated to me uncountable values. Teach me on how to focus on something, to analyze problems. To arrange chronologically. To solve effectivety. To dream ambitiously. To write things I want. To disprove hearsays. To interact right. And many gutsy tips, scolds and how go to this life the way you want to be.

They are not mere not teachers, they are molders. Teachers can be your Mom or the Pal down the street. They can take to where ever you want.

I just want to end this post saying that my teachers are the carpenters of my house. They showed stuffs I can't appreciate by myself. And afterall they are the simple servants that unnoticingly keeps our world round and go, the way it should be.

Respect your teachers. Please