WE GROW UP

Our Third Year homeroom was the room
to the left of the stairs at the end of this
corridor. To that room came Llena
Buenvenida, Mrs. Jesena, Mrs. Armada,
Pag-asa Javier, and Miss Cabalfin.

Between Malthus and the law of supply and demand, we learned about Mrs. Armada's son Stephen having a fever, going to the doctor - and "the chaos, confusion, and uproar" there.....

.....and in Geometry class we sat very very still. We - most of us - wanted to be invisible so we wouldn't be called to explain the proof of a theorem on the board, but we didn't quite succeed.

Outside we cleaned the area covered by two or three or Miss Cabalfin's jumps, for "Do-day" (one absence from flag ceremony = one jump....we measured the height of the flagpole and the main building....and we dressed up for Junior-Senior prom....dancing in the square just down below...