Bittersweet The Third Time Around
Saturday, January 28th, 2006Yesterday, I had the privilege of walking down the aisle of PICC for the third time, not to get a PhD but as an esteemed faculty member of the school. I can still remember the first time I went down that aisle in June 16, 2001. I finished a Bachelor’s Degree in Commerce Major in Business Management with honors and loyalty. In my block, I was the only one who wore two medals in the commencement exercises. I never thought that all the hard work would eventually pay off in the end. College life was a rollercoaster ride from start to finish. I had my fair share of fulfillment, depression, stress, humiliation, rejection, and triumph. It was fun while it lasted. After the ceremonies, Mama, Papa, Dondon, Auntie Bot and I went to Glorietta and feasted in Friday’s, one of my
favorite restaurants. Payday was the day before and I treated myself to a CD in Music One that night. I bought the soundtrack to the Nicole Kidman-Ewan McGregor blockbuster, Moulin Rouge!
In June 2001, I had the privilege of juggling two jobs at the same time: as a part-time faculty of the Mathematics Department, tasked to teach MATH111 to Physics majors and COMATH1 to future accountants; as a highschool Mathematics and Economics teacher in De La Salle-Zobel.
The second time I walked down that aisle was in June 2004 after toiling for a Master’s Degree in Applied Economics. It was the culmination of a two-year period of being broke and stressed all the time. That night, it was the last time we dined outside together as one whole family. We ate in Aristocrat along Roxas Boulevard after the ceremonies. At that time, my dad was losing weight fast due to ulcer. The next month was his first in the hospital. It seems like my dad just waited 
for me to finish my Master’s Degree. When I was in DLSZ as a highschool teacher, he would prod and remind me to take graduate studies everytime he would pick me up from work given the fact that he is still employed and still able to support further studies. Some may say that it was a form of divine intervention. Quitting a job and going back to school takes a leap of faith. I can remember after the graduation ceremonies, I bought a CD of Mario Winans’ Hurt No More from Tower Records as a gift for myself.
The third time I walked down that aisle, I witnessed the culmination of some of my students’ college lives. I felt happy for them, most especially, the proud parents in the audience. It was a bittersweet experience on my part too…I missed my dad, I missed those happy times, I missed my friends and it made me realize that I am not getting any younger too and I must move on with my life. Nonetheless, it was another experience in my life that is worth noting and sharing. After the 
ceremonies, the faculty had a fine lunch in PICC. I loved the fettuccine with tomatoes and above all else, the blueberry cheesecake. Two words: sumptuous and delectable! In the afternoon, I boarded a bus going to Alabang Town Center where my mom fetched me. We went to Abenson’s and bought a new electric fan for my room. Just like any graduation ceremony, I had to buy a CD for me. I settled for Michael Buble’s Caught in the Act, a DVD + CD package of his concert. I also bought a VCD of The Legend of Zorro from Video City for some weekend viewing pleasure.
In Buble’s album, one song that really caught my attention is his remake of a Charlie Chaplin original called Smile. Old habits do die hard as I tend to contemplate on the lyrics of this beautiful song.
Smile
Charlie Chaplin
Smile tho’ your heart is aching,
Smile even tho’ it’s breaking,
When there are clouds in the sky
You’ll get by,
If you smile
thro’ your fear and sorrow,
Smile and maybe tomorrow,
You’ll see the sun come shin-ing thro’ for you
Light up your face with gladness,
Hide ev-’ry trace of sadness,
Al -’tho a tear may be ever so near,
That’s the time,
You must keep on trying,
Smile, what’s the use of crying,
You’ll find that life is still worth-while,
If you just smile






