Thursday, September 8, 2016

Richard M. Robin

                             





                                        Wrong love in right time
       

        It was in the middle of the summer, everything seems to be painful to me, my mom left us, it was a hit and run, I still can’t figure it out but life must still go on. After the sudden death of my mother, I have to accept the fact that I still have to go to school even if I have a heavy heart. I was in my 4th year in High school, I was weird at all, I speak to none, I don’t like to hang out with my friends, for short I separated myself to everyone, i go to school, do my duties as a student but I don’t really socialize.

       Until you came to my life, a transferee, this annoying guy, he was unusual, he wears cap at the room, he is just so weird but he keeps in talking on me, asking me things even if I don’t reply any words or gesture. But he did not give up in wanting me to be his friend, they say time heals wound but for me a wound of a person can also be healed by another person. I love the way he made me feel very special, he would tell me funny jokes, nonsense stuffs, he would do my home works every time i don’t go to class, for almost one school year, for short, i fell in love with him, as my family is still moving on, as of me too.

       Things were as fast as I could ever imagine. He told me he loves, and I also told him so. But just when I thought everything will be perfect for the two of us, I can never run from the fact that I am a boy and will always a boy and he is a boy too. This is a right time for me to love but this will always be a wrong love. In the slap of the reality, after all, we can never be together, this is unjust, after the graduation, i did not saw you again, and then I realize I WAS FIXED SO I WOULD BE BROKEN AGAIN.


Reference:
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NARRATIVE



 The First Mindanaon President




            Rodrigo Rody” Roa Duterte is the mayor of Davao city, Philippines. A politician- cum- Filipino lawyer, Duterte has held the chair of the mayor for 22 long years. Rodrigo Duterte was born on March 28, 1945 in Maasin City, Leyte, Philippines to Vicente G. Duterte and Soledad “Soleng” Roa Duterte. The family shifted to Davao in 1951. Duterte’s father was a civic leader and a School teacher. He was the Governor of the undivided Davao and Soledad Roa. Rodrigo’s mother was a public school teacher. He has a brother Benjamin “bong“ Duterte and a younger sister Jocelyn Duterte.

Rodrigo attended his elementary at Sta. Ana Elementary School in Davao City. He graduated his secondary education at holy Cross of Digos in Digos City. He finish his tertiary level at Lyceum of the Philippines University in Manila. Taking the course of bachelor of the arts. He has a degree in law from San Beda College, Manila. Duterte was part of the “lex Talionis Fraternitas” while studying at San Beda College. And Rodrigo have the attitude of always stood up for what he believes is right.
    Duterte started his law career as special counsel at the City Prosecution  office, Davao city in 1977. Swiftly climbing the ladder of success. He became the second assistant City Prosecutor within a span of six years in 1983. Duterte run for the house of the Representatives election and came out  as the congressman of Davao City “first” District. After his term of congressman, he run for mayor on 2001 election and he won. Duterte  is instrumental in converting Davao, a city of ridden with crimes to “the most peaceful city in the Southeast Asia". He is a good leader of the city and makes Davao a better place to live in.

Reference:
 googleimage (2016) photography. retrieved on September 9, 2016 from https://www.google.com.ph/search?q=wrong+love&biw=1280&bih=923&source=lnms&tbm=isch&sa=X&ved=0ahUKEwjVkMzrvIHPAhXCoZQKHZxkDNAQ_AUIBigB#tbm=isch&q=duterte+for+president&imgrc=MV5XQITxBJjndM%3A



INCIDENT REPORT


INCIDENT TITLE: Mauling incident
TIME OF INCIDENT: 3:30PM (August 4, 2016)
INCIDENT TYPE: Mauling Incident 
PLACE OF INCIDENT: UM DPT, 3RD Floor at Room #3b
VICTIM: Franning Khey
SUSPECT: Berting Isige 
INVESTIGATOR: SPO4 Jack Hoback (Talomo Police Station)
REASON: Gang Conflict


       Two college students from College of Criminal Justice Education has been sent to OSA today due to misconduct.  The students involved are members of two rival groups named 
“DAPSA” and ” ATCHUP BLVD”. Berting Isige belongs to DAPSA and Franning Khey 
belongs to the latter. The main reason of conflict was their involvement of the same woman 
that happens to have a relationship of them both they has confrontations and they tend to throw trash words and eventually they ended up with fist fights at around 3:30 pm. The person involved were sent to talomo police station right after and investigated further bySPO4 Jack Hoback.
       Franning Khey was badly wounded and lost of his consciousness and should be treated immediately. The University is already discussing for the possible sanctions that should be impose for their unlikely behavior. However, the parents of Franning Khey will be filling complaints regarding the incident.



 MEMO




Pompouswink Decor and Events Planning

DATE:  July 25, 2016
TO: To all Florist and Staff
FROM: Richard Robin, owner
SUBJECT: Proper Segregation of the Garbage

      
       Recently, I have observed that the working area is so dirty and unorganized. The rotten flower is starting to smell awful. This attitude presents a problem to our team.

       Kindly do your job accordingly. We need to impose the proper segregation and proper 
hygiene to enhance a better working environment.


        I know that all of us has an initiative to do our responsibilities as part of this group. 
Thank you.




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