Our Losing World

     The last time I wrote you a letter was when we were falling apart. That tragic fall is nothing but a memory accompanied with strong energies called emotions. It wasn't gravity's fault... it was our own fault... and I can still recount my losing moment... that moment when I lose you.      It was a complete struggle to begin with. We let external forces ruin our rotating world of love and joy without knowing it. We were too busy revolving around each other's love that we didn't see their accelerating desire to destroy our world. They brought Armageddon into us. Our euthopian dream of "forever you and me" sunk down to where Atlantis is. Our strong walls were destroyed; our fortifications failed; and then "we" became inexistent. We were both wounded from our battle called "eternity". From there, we were disheartened to continue the fire that we made.      It seems so wrong that we ended up like pieces of trash. We became worthless and...

Architects Of Hope Society

.....I, together with the support of my friends, were able to organize a new organization. This organization is for the architecture students especially dedicated to community-service and nation-building. The name of the organization is Architects of Hope Society (ArHopeS). Our school has officially recognized the said organization. No one can stop us in spreading the passion of helping and inculcating values towards our fellow people. What we're are doing is for the benefit of the people that surrounds us and not for our own self-interest. A passion that became an advocacy and will, later on, come to reality. That's why my schedule is quite busy especially in coordinating with the Gawad Kalinga (GK). That's all for now! I really hope that you guys will gain interest in doing something big for your fellowmen. After all, the late Alejandro Melchor has quoted "The highest calling next to serving God is to serve one's fellowmen."

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