A Rocker and A Teacher

 Okay class, listen up! Sit up straight, arrange your chairs and LET'S ROCK!

 Now, let's get it on! Red hair, dark eyeliner, gig shirt, black polish, metallic hand cuffs and a pair of headphones that screams the music of PARAMORE, HEY MONDAY and YELLOW CARD. Yes, quite inappropriate for a TEACHER, old pals even say that it is INDECENT for a future educator. "Oh, dear that's so shameful!" as they say...but let me ask you something, is your teaching skills measurable through your looks? Or, does the genre of music that you listen to affect your personality? It is, indeed a given statement that a teacher SHOULD BE a ROLE MODEL for the youth , then, having this kind of style and music genre SUBVERTS THE IMAGE OF AN EDUCATOR? And being a part of a band and becoming a ROCK STAR is NOT SUITABLE for a teacher?

 BEING AN EDUCATION STUDENT....Bachelor of Secondary Education Major in English, to be exact, I have A LOT of RULES to follow. Plus living on a convent with a bunch of nuns and girls with different attitudes and mindsets, it REALLY freaks me out! I have to do this, I have to do that...I have to be like this and that..BLAH, BLAH...and aside from working on to be a teacher, I have to set an image...but despite of all these nerve rocking things i also have my own aspiration and path to follow, and as for my heart...IT BELONGS TO THE FIELD OF MUSIC.

Having this kind of set up (lifestyle) it is really difficult for me to hold back my dreams and illusion that consumes me inside, but inspite of being busy or tired, I can always make time to practice and sing my heart out! And  I will never ever stop believing and doing something to pursue my dreams---for as long as I have the PASSION and  MUSIC is in my heart, IT WILL ALWAYS CALL YOU, and opportunities will come on you wherever you are...as my teacher once said: "BELIEVE IN THE POWER OF THINKING."

A Teacher is a very influential ICON to the eyes of young minds, while MUSIC is an art of mixed emotions and illusions that captivate and put our hearts under a spell. To others who doesn't appreciate music , they are RUBBISH---cause for them listening to rock or metal genres are all about they NOISE. But they doesn't reckon to each details, from the artful arrangements of tunes to the sound formed. Being appreciative to rough music is very efficacious to us young. Favorite bands like PARAMORE...

YELLOWCARD...

and HEY MONDAY...

can be very INFLUENTIAL from the way they dress, their style and the way they perform on the  flat form.

One quick advice, just DON'T look exactly sa them, REMEMBER that after all you're a TEACHER, you have to be a role model! DON'T MAKE ANY TROUBLE WHILE INSIDE THE CLASSROOM, DON'T ACT LIKE a Hayley Williams or a Cassadee in front of the class. Just keep in mind that you should work as a teacher and be responsible to mentain an image and BE A ROLE MODEL to INSPIRE  and TOUCH A LIFE.

Soon I'll be handling little angels and even little witches and demons. I can make use of music by using it as an inspiration for my teaching strategies, MUSIC will always be in my heart cause it has no limitations and boundaries for those who really loves it!

As well as teaching MUSICALITY is a GIFT that should be used well and RESPONSIBLY, thus, combining both makes a PERFECT HARMONY on my chosen field...EDUCATION, :) 

rock  on always!   

ROCK, PEACE, LOVE!

GOD BLESS! :)

---- CHROME EUNICE :)

blog inspired by : PARTNERING TEACHING WITH MUSIC by (ate) Jamhire de la Cruz a Cainta Catholic College Alumni (BEED)

The Pretentious

 Pretentious...as the Webster's dictionary says it is the act of making unwarranted or exaggerated claims to greatness or importance. In other words...it is bragging , to be boastful, to flaunt, to gloat or to strut. Why do people loves to BRAG anyway? They LOVE to say UNNECESSARY PHRASES...oh, how they love SCANDALOUS TALKS! Like these...
"Oh, as you can see I'm sooo pretty! No doubt on that!"
Yes, ma'am indeed, you are the most beautiful damsel, but you're just making yourself look as FREAK as a MONSTER when you brag about it.
"Oh my goodness...I can OBVIOUSLY do better than her! Look at this isn't it look great?"
Yes miss, YOU ARE AS INTELLIGENT as JIMMY NEUTRON but you're just making yourself sound STUPID THAN A RETARD. Remember, as the saying goes...
"PEOPLE WHO TELL YOU HOW SMART THEY ARE...AREN'T."

Are you satisfied? This is another one...
"Oh, too bad you doesn't have money...unlike me, wait let me buy this one for you."
Indeed, you are rich, but you're just letting us know how EMPTY your heart is.


Now...see how they let the air fill up their heads? Their heads are so full of air that it grew huge...so huge that they can't even realize that they're FLOATING. Always keep in mind that when you brag, you're NOT making yourself  look so SUPERIOR, rather, you're jist making FUN of yourself UNCONSCIOUSLY.


   Just apiece of advice ...if people applaud you and say "Oh, you're so good!" You don't have to put those stuffs on your head cause it will only cause you TROUBLE. Rather, put those on your FEET so that it will serve as your glue That WILL KEEP YOUR FEET ON THE GROUND. :)






CHEER UP! BE HUMBLE...
CAUSE WHEN YOU'RE ON THE GROUND,
THERE'S NO WAY BUT UP! :D


ROCK, PEACE, LOVE!


                                           XOXO, -- CHROME EUNICE :)

I am...CHROMATIC :)

I was born during the month of the most Holy Rosary.
I am a daydreamer,
adventurous and
outgoing.
I sing.
I draw,
I eat :)
Someday...
I'm going to be a TEACHER,
PHOTOGRAPHER
DESIGNER and a
CARTOONIST.


I AM COLOR OF COLORS. :)

An Ode to DSLR Cameras

For as long as I can remember I have been using simple point-and-shoot digital cameras. They didn't have the greatest picture quality or zoom capabilities and were generally slow when taking consecutive pictures/charging up the flash. I had heard about DSLR cameras for years and took care

The Best Gift

     March 6, 1997, God gave me the best gift ever! I was four years old when I met him. We shared some qualities and that keeps me amazed. I can't barely remember how he first open his eyes but i know that it sparkles like mine! Though the memories of that day seemed to fade, I won't forget how happy I am to receive that gift.

    He was crazy, yet kind: I always picks on him but I love him with all my heart. He's always there to help me with my math problems, he completes the value of X without asking Y (why?). Though I'm four years older than him, he seemed mature, mature enough to understand me and my imperfections. He was indeed, the most wonderful gift, but it seems that my dad can't see it. Everyday he shouts at him as if every mistakes depend on him. It seems that he does not appreciate his works and don't understand his words. But these things didn't refrain him from loving my dad, cause he's kind in nature, and that's the reason why I love him more! yes, he was my BEST GIFT!


   He is tall..yes! Taller than me but his heart is small like his age, you'll see! Though his heart is small it can love you unceasingly, more than you've ever imagined! He was a witness to my tantrums, he tolerates my anger and does not complain. Though we always got ourselves into some little cat fights and little split hairs, he's always there and he never leave. He is the ONLY BOY WHO NEVER LEAVE ME, unlike the others who just broke my heart and leave. He is the BEST AND MOST WONDERFUL GIFT THAT GOD HAD GIVEN and i know, i will treasure him FOREVER like what my mama did. 




   By the way..his name is MARK, he is the craziest and BEST BROTHER EVER! "KUYA, you're the man!"