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“ T H E K E Y S ! ”
by: SEEmySECRECY
SMS’rhemz
I found it interesting that the U___ of R___ S___ A___ C_____, the university where I was currently studying at, constructed a building to cover up the needs of the students. This move surely needs praises.
A new building and new rooms to accommodate with, such pleasure indeed. But it’s not new to us, to my other fellow URSA students that we’re gaining numbers. Much to expect we are now 1800 in count. Large number for such a small campus.
The school administer did a good choice. That not quite incidentally, they have been trying to equalize the needs of the students with different courses and specialties, specifically, when it comes to room spaces.
But the problem here is, THE LOST KEYS!
I myself experience not having our class because we still got no room to use. Reason is? The keys are missing. I can’t and don’t want to stress myself too highly about having such experience with this, because I got a lot of it now. Going back ‘n fort to the General Service room of the university to the room we wished to occupy with. Staring a bit annoyed at the dangling padlock. Locking my very way to the DOOR of knowledge. Wasting my one of a hectic time, waiting if the padlock will unlock himself freely and miraculously. Then after a long minute of waiting, the long awaited key’s are, “Wala sa amin yung susi.” Alright! Hold on! Clearly there will be no room for us, again. Because the other rooms were occupied by the other courses. Sure, there’s what they call the Magic Hallway, which can somehow, with just a simple flicker of a magic wand, casting a simple magic spell, it will turn into a, Magic Room! But the thing is, someone had already cast a spell on it.
Now, let’s look up under the sun.
How will we have our classes? We got new building, new rooms, and not to mention, one that’s a praise magnet is, the new plastic chairs, that students may use. But well of course take care of, because that may cause a fortune to those public students all around the campus.
Back to the topic, it’s not that those rooms are always locked, it’s not intended too, I know. But all hell broke loose; will they please let the rooms open? Especially when it’s in class hours. Just so you know, students without proper rooms, or the so called NPR (No permanent room) could have this feeling of honor of sitting on a nice chair, facing those professors, listening to the lessons and collecting knowledge for one’s own self need. Specifically, if the room was not yet occupied by any.
Getting straight ahead of this, the intension of this little babbling of such a simple student in this university is that, THE KEYS to open the doors are, let’s put it this way, LOST! Literally. But for the deeper meaning, the keys are lost, the keys for opening the new and easy way to access to knowledge.
And I was hoping, in this very position. I could require a slight of a hard pinch to everyone. Bring the keys out! We need those, a lot!
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