22/05/2025
This is it—our true goodbye, Hoseans. Our Junior High School journey has come to an end, and as much as it hurts to say, we might not see each other again. But no matter where life takes us, I hope we never forget the memories we created together—the laughter that once echoed through our classroom walls and down the halls is now a distant but cherished memory.
The games we played, the days we spent cramming for PTS and rushing assignments—those were challenges we faced side by side, and we conquered them together. Now, as we step into Senior High School, I want to wish each and every one of you the very best.
Every single one of you played a big part in making our Junior High experience unforgettable. Our class may not have been the most cooperative—it was probably the loudest! A room full of hard-headed students, for sure—but it was one fun ride with you all. We laughed until we couldn’t breathe, and I hope we all keep those moments deep in our hearts forever.
Thank you so much, Ma’am Butz, for guiding us and believing that we could do it. Graduate na mi, Ma’am! Nakamoving-up rajud mi! 🥹🥹 We couldn’t have done it without you. We love you to the moon and back!
Even if we won’t be in the same classes, or even the same schools, I hope we all continue to grow, succeed, and chase the dreams we once talked about. May blessings follow us wherever we go, and may we all graduate with pride, looking back at these years with nothing but joy and gratitude.
Congratulations, Hoseans. Good luck, and I’ll miss you all so much. 💗
