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Aileen or Angel

Banco de memoriam...
To start with, I became a member of Benguet State University-Student Catholic Action, an organization under the umbrella of BSU-Religious Organizations Council on June 2007 thru Ms Aileen Simeon. For the first semester membership, I had just one activity that I ever attended - the dedication and camaraderie night. I do not know if it was because of mismanagement of time. And then I flanked Pharmacology I which is a prerequisite of the 3 subjects that I would be enrolling for the second semester. I was to enrol only 13 units. I wondered what would I do the rest of my free hours. I realized it was a calling. I began dedicating more time to SCA's activities. I found a family. It was where in one of the activities where I met seminarians. Being an SCAn made me revived to optimism. Positive thinking, a healthy mind. Somebody told me that to make a change,it must begin within one's self. I believe I made a good start to bring others close to God.
Today, sister, it's your birthday. Thank you for the chance of being an SCAn! Iloveandmissyou, friend!

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