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Avyanna Vertigo

YOLO. You Only Love Once,

We all have our loved ones, especially the lover one. That's what my PE teacher said when he teaches in our class when I was in 7th grade.

He claimed that we experience love three times in our lives, but I have to experience love once. Because if I start to love the person, he should be by my side for the rest of my life. Even though I'm only 17, I want to be absolutely certain that my man in the future is the one, which is why my eyes never linger on a man longer than any other man's.

Most of my classmates would characterize myself as an outgoing, high-spirited, and easygoing kind of teenager. I prefer to raise my hand if something is improper because I want to fix it, even if the teacher is at fault. Because of my warmth and friendliness, my classmates and I get along well, but there's always something about being a teenager that adults don't like.                                  

I don't always treat them with as much friendliness. Simply put, I don't like them, thus I tend to ignore them and belittle them for talking to me. I have attitudes and moods. I am unable to help but act in that way, especially toward college students.

Why? Because they all treat us like children, they all look down on us. It's not true, like how we don't know anything yet. Although I may lack knowledge in certain other areas, I am aware of my own life experiences, and yet they speak to us as though we are five-year-old children.

But all of my aggression towards those people changed. I hate to admit it, but it drastically changed because of someone.

I couldn't help but notice a college student in her fourth year wandering at the senior high school's grounds. Sensibly addressing me as if he was too familiar with me. Even though I made an effort to ignore him, his big hand grabbed my arm and made me turn to face him.

He inquired, "Are you Avyanna Trinidad Vertigo from 12-A?"

He's holding a pile of folders and a laptop. Mukhang paakyat din sya dahil sinabayan na niya akong maglakad pataas.                                                                                                          "U-uh, yes. Why?" I asked.                                          
Act cool, Avyanna. He may be attractive, but I need to project calm despite the fact that I appear stiff when skin contacts skin.

This is just a phase. I'll get over him.

"I will be your student-teacher in Economics. Mrs. Apolinario told me that you're in charge of your section. Please tell them to clean the room before I get there." he said.

Tumango nalang ako sa sinabi niya bago kami maghiwalay na daan paliko sa room ko at siya naman ay kinakausap ang nakasalubong niyang mukhang student-teacher din.

Because of the foundation month of the university, selected college students from different courses were assigned to be our advisors for a month since most of the teachers are sent to seminars and others are assigned to work at weekly events on campus.

Pero kahit na wala ang ibang teachers namin ay parang normal parin ang pagtuturo dahil sa magagaling ang pinili nilang estudyante sa amin. Except, there's always an event that we are all required to participate kaya imbis na nakikinig kami buong araw sa lesson ay lumalabas kami ng classroom sa hapon para magsaya.

Another thing that girls prefer about this month is that the majority of the student advisors are attractive. Javen, for example.

I couldn't stop thinking about him when I spotted him going around campus and talking to his coworkers.

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