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ESNCHS HUMSS Society, Borongan (2026)

14/12/2025

𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐰𝐬: 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞 ’𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐰𝐞𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐝𝐚𝐲! ❤️

How’s the holiday season treating you so far? Moments like these remind us that Christmas feels most real when we’re giving and receiving with an open heart. And in that same spirit is our 𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐈𝐭 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝: 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐒𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞, 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐒𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐥𝐞, a HUMSS Society donation drive and gift-giving initiative.

To pass it forward is to share the good that finds its way to you. 𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐃𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟓, 𝐭𝐨 𝐖𝐞𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐃𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟕, 𝐰𝐞’𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬, which will be lovingly prepared for the children of an institution we’re currently coordinating with.

You can donate anything you’re willing to share — 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬, 𝐭𝐨𝐲𝐬, 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬, 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐝, 𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞. It doesn’t have to be grand. If it’s something you’d gladly hand to a friend, it’s something a kid out there would treasure.

Listed are ideas of what you can donate!
👚 Clothes
👟 Shoes
📚 Books
✏️ School Supplies
🧸 Toys
🧼 Hygiene Kits
🥪 Snacks
🤗 Basically anything, including blankets, reusable water bottles, and a lot more!

📍 You’re welcome to drop off your donations at the 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝟏𝟏 𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐇 𝐆, 𝐇, 𝐈, 𝐉, 𝐊 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐋 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐬. Just come by during recess, lunchtime, or after school — we’ll be happy to receive anything you can share.

Key information can be found in the comments below.

09/12/2025

𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐈𝐭 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝: 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐒𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞, 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐒𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐥𝐞 🎄

How’s the holiday season treating you so far? Moments like these remind us that Christmas feels most real when we’re giving and receiving with an open heart. And in that same spirit is our 𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐈𝐭 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝: 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐒𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞, 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐒𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐥𝐞, a HUMSS Society donation drive and gift-giving initiative.

To pass it forward is to share the good that finds its way to you. 𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐖𝐞𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐃𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟎, 𝐭𝐨 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐃𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟐, 𝐰𝐞’𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬, which will be lovingly prepared for the children of an institution we’re currently coordinating with.

You can donate anything you’re willing to share — 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬, 𝐭𝐨𝐲𝐬, 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬, 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐝, 𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞. It doesn’t have to be grand. If it’s something you’d gladly hand to a friend, it’s something a kid out there would treasure.

Listed are ideas of what you can donate!
👚 Clothes
👟 Shoes
📚 Books
✏️ School Supplies
🧸 Toys
🧼 Hygiene Kits
🥪 Snacks
🤗 Basically anything, including blankets, reusable water bottles, and a lot more!

📍 You’re welcome to drop off your donations at the 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝟏𝟏 𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐇 𝐆, 𝐇, 𝐈, 𝐉, 𝐊 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐋 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐬. Just come by during recess, lunchtime, or after school — we’ll be happy to receive anything you can share.

Key information can be found in the comments below.

15/11/2025

𝐓𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐝𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 — 𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐁𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐒𝐢𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐨! 🎊

Sir Malinao guides us with so much patience and determination. He sees a bright and promising future for the HUMSS Society, and he is willing to make that a reality. He always leads with a smile and a heart that never falters in his passion for mentoring. His guidance has shaped us in ways we will be forever grateful for, no words could ever express the gratitude that fills our hearts.

His leadership inspires not only his students and colleagues but also everyone around him. Every step he takes leaves an impact for students to follow. He never keeps his wisdom to himself; he makes sure it prospers through the art he has mastered — teaching. Truly, if wisdom were a superpower, he’d be the strongest hero we know.

Dearest Sir Malinao, your presence has been a steady light throughout our journey. Thank you for believing in us even when we doubted ourselves. Thank you for setting the standard and pushing us to be our best every day. Your words have challenged us to grow, dream, and step into our potential. May this year reward you with every good thing you’ve earned.

Please enjoy your special day, stress free and with a happy heart. We’re so proud and lucky to have you as our adviser, Sir! 🤗

01/11/2025

𝐀 𝐂𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐖𝐞 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐎𝐮𝐫 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬

On November 2, All Souls’ Day reminds us that every person we loved was not merely a memory waiting to be lit by a candle. They were real. They lived life the same way we do now, full of little battles and quiet victories no one always saw.

We miss them in simple moments, when we hear an inside joke no one else would get, when we cook a dish they used to love, when fiesta comes and we think they should’ve been here, experiencing all the joy we do. When life gets heavy and we think, if only they were here, they would know what to say. Sometimes it is just a deep breath, a soft smile, or a tear we pretend not to wipe.

We pray not because they are gone from us, but because love refuses to pack up and move on. Love stays, and so does our faith, and most especially our bond.

And quietly, in that same gentle corner of memory, we also think of the pets who waited at our doors and loved us with hearts bigger than their bodies. They mattered too, and our hearts know that.

May this day feel like a warm blanket on a tired soul. May every memory bring more peace than pain. May every prayer and lit candle feel like a bridge between here and eternity. Their journey continues, and so does ours.

One day, in God’s perfect time, every reunion will be complete. No regrets, no sorrow, no pain—only the beauty of yearning.

31/10/2025

𝐀 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝟏𝟎,𝟎𝟎𝟎: 𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐞, 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐈𝐬 𝐚 𝐒𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐈𝐭

Saint Anthony of Padua, the patron saint of lost things and lost people, will help you find what is lost, whether it be an object, a path, or even faith itself. Saint Jude Thaddeus, the patron saint of impossible causes, will whisper hope in times when miracles seem to be the only resort. Saint Thomas Aquinas, the patron saint of students, scholars, and teachers, will help you seek wisdom, deepen understanding, and use knowledge in the service of truth.

As we pray to God, we also ask these saints to help guide us closer to the Almighty. That is why every November 1st, we honor all the saints, known and unknown. We celebrate them in gratitude for being blueprints of what it means to live a modest and faithful life. Their stories remind us of God’s goodness and give us hope. They are living proof that no one is too broken, too ordinary, or too far gone to become holy.

They were once humans, flawed and fearful, yet they lived lives that continue to inspire many.

Let us never forget these saints who serve as our inspiration. May we honor them today and strive to live like them tomorrow.

31/10/2025

𝐑𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐬 | 𝐄𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐲 #𝟓

𝐀𝐧 𝐃𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐍𝐢 𝐌𝐚’𝐚𝐦

Nahitabo ini ha usa nga eskwelahan ha proper han siyudad han Borongan. Diri ini haakon natabo, kundi istorya la liwat haakon han akon maestra.

An amon ma’am naglalakat hiya pakadto han may rebulto ni Mama Mary, didto ha school. Didto, nakit-an niya an iya co-teacher nga upod liwat niya, nga iya gud close nga sangkay. Nakulaw an iya co-teacher han statue, ngan gintawag niya, “Ma’am!” pero waray gud ini bumalyo o sumagbang ha iya.

Paglabay hin pipira ka oras, samtang aadto na hira ha faculty, kadadatong pa la han co-teacher, asya gud adto an maestra nga iya nakita ha may statue. Nagsiring pa hiya, “Mana, nag-aano ka man hat kanina ha may statue? Waray pa dama ak nim papansina.”

Nasiring an ma’am nga nadatong pala kuno hiya ha school, naurhi la hiya pagsulod. Naghimangraw hira, ngan an teacher nga nakakita ha iya, naburong, kay parehas gud an ira bado han iya nakit-an kanina.

Nasiring liwat an co-teacher nga amo hiya naurhi pagdatong kay samtang tipadatong pa la hiya ha school, harani na daw hiya maaksidente. Usa pa daman ini ha mga tigaman nga may maraot nga posible mahitabo ha imo kun may tawo nga nakakakita hin pareho mo, bisan diri ikaw an iya nakit-an.

Pagkauli han co-teacher, ginpasunog han iya mama an bado nga iya gin-gamit hadto nga adlaw, kay bangin daw ma utro o may mas grabe pa nga mahitabo.

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐒 𝐀 𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐔𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐄, 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑, 𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄.

May gin-istorya ha akon, pero waray la hiya igsiring kon san-o, hin-o, o diin gud ito nahinabo.

Sumala ha iya, nakadto daw hiya hadto han third floor, ngan medyo masirom na an palibot. Samtang naglalakat hiya, mayda hiya nakita nga madre nga naglalakat—pero wara ulo.

Diri hiya sigurado kun tinuod gud an iya nakita o namali la hiya, pero nakakakurog la gihapon pamati-on.

Mga istorya ni Nameless

𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐍 𝐀 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘.

30/10/2025

𝐑𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐬 | 𝐄𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐲 #𝟒

𝐓𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐬

Nangyari ito sa isang silid sa dati kong paaralan, isang paaralan sa proper ng siyudad ng Borongan. Ngunit hindi ito nangyari sa akin, ito’y kwento lamang ng aking G**o noon.

Ganito daw iyon: nagtatapos siya noon mag-check ng mga papel, hapon na noon dahil padilim na, tapos uwian na rin ng mga estudyante. Tahimik na ang buong paaralan. Habang abala siya sa pag-grade, may narinig daw siyang tunog ng tsinelas na tumatakbo, ‘yung tipikal na tunog kapag mabilis ang hakbang.

Nakita daw niya sa peripheral vision niya na parang may batang tumakbo at nagtago sa likod ng isang upuan, sa pinakadulo ng classroom. Medyo nagulat siya, kasi nagtataka siya kung bakit may bata pa roon, gayong tapos na ang klase.

Tinawag niya, “Hin-o it?” pero walang sumagot. Tinawag niya ulit, medyo nalilito na, akala niya baka estudyante niyang nagbibiro. “Hoy, inaano ka? Nag-iinano ka dida?” tanong pa niya. Pero wala pa ring sagot.

Kaya tumayo siya at nilapitan ‘yung lugar kung saan nakita niya ang anino. Habang naglalakad siya, napansin pa niya ang dalawang paa na nakasuot ng tsinelas. Medyo nagtataka pa siya kasi bawal naman iyon sa school dahil pribadong paaralan iyon at konserbatibo pagdating sa kasuotan. Pero nang makalapit na siya sa likod ng upuan, wala nang tao.

Walang bata. Walang paa. Walang tsinelas. Parang naglaho lang bigla.

Dahil doon, agad siyang lumabas ng classroom at nagtanong sa guwardya na nag-iikot sa campus. Tinanong niya kung may batang pumasok o lumabas habang nandoon siya sa loob. Sabi ng guard, “Wara maak kita hin bata, Miss.”

Iyon lang daw talaga ang nangyari—pero kahit gano’n, hanggang ngayon, hindi pa rin niya makalimutan ‘yung tunog ng tsinelas na tumatakbo sa isang silid na dapat ay tahimik at bakante na.

Kwento ni Tyrannosaurus Rex

𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐍 𝐀 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘.

29/10/2025

𝐑𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐬 | 𝐄𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐲 #𝟑

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐔𝐧𝐢𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦

This happened at the Junior High School area, near the STE building in ESNCHS, or more commonly known as Compre.

It was exactly 6:20 in the morning when we arrived at Compre. Too early, maybe, but we live far away, so it’s only normal to me. The campus was quiet, almost lifeless, only a few students around, and not a single voice echoed. We parked the motorcycle near the STE building, as we usually do.

When I got off and started walking, everything felt strangely funny. The air was still, and each step I took sounded too loud. As I passed by the ICT classroom, beside the STE building, something flickered in my peripheral vision, like someone was walking beside me.

I looked toward the window of the ICT classroom, where the tightly arranged jalousie panes created a reflection that almost resembled a mirror. And there, I saw something.

It looked like a student, a girl, to be exact—in a uniform, with a bag slung over the shoulder. But something was wrong. I couldn’t see the face. I could only see up to the neck.

I couldn’t see even the slightest silhouette of a head at all.

My whole body froze. The air seemed to stop moving. Slowly, I turned around, my heart thudding in my ears, but there was no one behind me. No footsteps. No uniform. No bag.

Nothing. No one.

I swallowed hard and started walking faster, refusing to look back. I didn’t know what I saw, but deep down, I was certain—whatever that was, it wasn’t what I initially thought it was.

Story by Empty Gaze

𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐍 𝐀 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘.

28/10/2025

𝐑𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐬 | 𝐄𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐲 #𝟐

𝐔𝐫𝐚𝐰 𝐇𝐢𝐧 𝐁𝐚𝐭𝐚

Nahitabo ini ha usa nga gutiay ngan hirayo nga eskwelahan dinhi ha siyudad han Borongan.

Han Grade 9 pa ak, diri ko na gud mahinunumduman kun ano it nga event ha school. Han lunch, kami la han akon classmate an nahibilin ha room, kami la nga duha. Nagkakanta kami hadto, tapos naisip nam nga mag-video kay karuyag nam pamatian kun maupay ba an am boses.

Pagkatapos hin pipira ka minutos, gin-stop nam an pag-video kay halaba na. Han gin-try nam pamatian an recording, kinalasan kami—mayda bata nga nag-uuraw ha background. Diri hiya nakikita ha video pero sugad hin harani gud hiya ha cellphone, kay klaro gud an iya tingog.

Ginliwat pa nam pamatian, bangin la sayop nam an pamati, pero mayda gud—nag-uuraw nga bata, malinaw, nakakakilabot. Nakakapangisi nga nakakakulba kay kami la gud an tawo ha classroom. Wara man gud ada mga bata didto kay high school man an eskwelahan, diri elementary. Damo na liwat mga estorya nga creepy daw it nga school.

Pagkabati nam, diretso kami kadalagan pakagawas han room. An hair clip pa han akon classmate, nahibilin pa niya ha sulod pero iya gihapon ginbalikan. Katapos, ginpakita nam an video ha am mga teachers. An akon classmate, nag-iinuraw, samtang ak, nagtitinawa la bisan medyo nagkukulba gihapon.

Tubtob yana, aadto pa it video ha akon phone—diri ko pa ginhahawan, kay memory nala gud it han diri ko malilimtan nga nahitabo.

Diri ko talaga maintindihan kun paano magkakamaydaan uraw hin bata ngadto han video. Waray man iba nga tawo hadto han room, pati han mga room nga tupad. Waray man liwat ngadto signal para magkamaydaan hin notification tikang hin cellphone nga pareho hin uraw hin bata.

Waray ko man liwat nahinunumdoman nga mayda inagi nga video han ak kapot-kapot nga cellphone nga mayda bata, ngan usa pa, mas maharani an tunog han nag-uuraw nga bata han cellphone nga naka record, kaysa ha amon.

Istorya ni Chaneknek

𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐍 𝐀 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘.

27/10/2025

𝐑𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐬 | 𝐄𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐲 #𝟏

𝐀𝐧𝐠 𝐃𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐠 𝐁𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐊𝐨

Nangyari ito sa bahagi ng Junior High School ng ESNCHS, o kung tawagin, Compre.

Panahon iyon ng practicum sa MAPEH, at bilang mga mag-aaral sa Grade 9, abala kami sa pagsasanay para sa festival dance. Medyo papagabi na rin noon kaya nagsimula nang mag-inspeksyon ang mga guard, umiikot sa paaralan kung may tao pa sa mga silid, kasi bawal daw magpahuli doon sa gabi.

Kaya yung ibang kaklase namin, kinuha na nila ang mga bag nila. Hindi kami nagtagal—sumunod din kami. Hindi ako sigurado kung ilan kami, pero ang natatandaan ko, apat lang kami sa silid ng Gemelina. Inihahanda na namin ang mga gamit namin nang biglang sabi ng bestfriend ko, “Beh, mag-CR laanay ak.”

Habang nag-aayos kami, isa naming kaklaseng lalaki, panay ang biro—sabi niya may multo daw. Sige lang siya sa pailaw-patay ng switch ng ilaw. Ang naiwan na lang noon sa silid ay ako, classmate kong lalaki, at yumg bestfriend ko na nasa banyo. Hindi nagtagal, biglang namatay ang ilaw. Akala namin, niloloko lang kami ng kaklase naming isa pa. Nagsisigawan na kami na “Pailawa na ga it! Bangin humadlok hi [pangalan ng bestfriend kong nasa banyo]!”

Bigla na lang, bumagsak ang mesa ng g**o. Sa sobrang takot namin, napayakap ako sa classmate kong lalaki. Sunod-sunod nang natutumba ang mga upuan, pati yung mga nasa gilid namin. Pagkatapos noon, agad naming binuksan ang ilaw, pero walang tao. Kaya lumabas na kami.

Habang palabas kami, tinawag ako ng bestfriend kong nag-CR, narinig ko pa ang pangalan ko. Kaya tumigil kami sandali at naghintay sa labas ng silid. Ilang minuto rin kaming naghintay, pero walang lumalabas. Pare-pareho na kaming kinakabahan at nagtuturuan kung sino ang titingin sa CR.

Nang buksan namin ang pinto, natigilan kami—walang kahit sinong tao. Bigla na lang bumukas ulit ang pinto, pero wala pa ring laman ang loob. Doon na kami nag-panic. Nagtakbuhan kami mula sa silid ng Gemelina papunta sa gym.

Pagdating namin sa gym, nagtaka ang mga tao kung bakit kami nagkakagulo. Nang tumingin ako sa paligid, nakita ko yung bestfriend kong nagbanyo—kasama na pala siya ng iba pa naming mga kaibigan.

Sino yung kasama namin sa silid?

Kwento ni Secret

𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐍 𝐀 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘.

25/10/2025

𝐇𝐢𝐧-𝐨 𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐰?! 😟

Has the start of the S.Y. 2025-2025 Semestral Break been too quiet? 👀 Don’t get too comfortable, we are about to stir the silent air. Keep your eyes open, because something might already be watching from the dark corners of your campus.

The HUMSS Society dares you to enter 𝐑𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐬, a Halloween Special calling on students from any and every campus to unearth the stories their walls still keep. We dare participants to share their eerie tales with us, and we’ll retell them in English, Tagalog, or Waray-waray, whichever is more unsettling than the other.

Share your stories with us… or keep them to yourself. But just know, some tales have a way of finding their way back. 🐈‍⬛

Tap the link below or scan the QR code to open the Google Form and share your story!

Link: https://docs.google.com/forms/d/e/1FAIpQLSdTTAWIPWkig7n8BRVC1-2o1PBgl0ADxlJ1iet6yHBWfcJDdA/viewform

03/10/2025

𝐓𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨’𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐮𝐬, 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞. 💙👩‍🏫

This October 3rd, we pay tribute to all teachers—most especially to those who inspire and shape 𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐬 into passionate, critical, creative, and compassionate individuals.

Behind the process of creating our future lawyers, journalists, educators, social workers, public servants, etc. are 16 individuals who go above and beyond in teaching us, 𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐬, how to be empathetic, understanding, principled, and humanitarian citizens.

To Ma’am Jassica A. Co, the Subject Group Head of the HUMSS Faculty, Ma’am Maria Eva A. Muchamiel, Ma’am Melchora A. Brun, Sir Eugenio L. Malinao III, Ma’am Sherrylyn B. Discar, Ma’am Glenda A. Lagrada, Ma’am Janet C. Ero, Ma’am Ybony A. Patitico, Sir Timoteo A. Barbo II, Ma’am Joyce B. Sta. Cruz, Ma’am Jinky Jane C. Poro, Ma’am Richel B. Dadia, Ma’am Ched P. Bula, Sir Mario T. Adorna, Ma’am Bienalyn O. Navarro, and Sir Edgar C. Andor: may you have the happiest Teachers’ Day ever! 🤗

Thank you for being the warmest, most loving people. We applaud your calm might and hopefully, even after the classroom doors shut and the chalk no longer shows on the blackboard, you continue to be our guiding light. 🕯️

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