Ink and Insights by Vidia Nala (四月)

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A bold collection of my creative adventures—overflowing with vivid imagination, ambitious dreams that know no bounds, and life lessons I’ve confidently mastered along the way.

Meet a powerhouse of multitasking madness: a strong woman, a mother, a teacher, an aspiring calligrapher (who might just be a bit too obsessed with her pens), a bike enthusiast, a culinary wizard, a part-time fish in the pool (seriously, what?), a lover of all things Korean and Japanese, an online shopping ninja, a globetrotting adventurer, a witch in training (with occasional spells gone wrong), an amateur Muay Thai fighter (ows?!), a loyal friend, and a certified mangingibig… basically, a one-woman circus juggling too many emotions, dramas, and a MacBook Pro keyboard ready for a meltdown!

And now, as a fervently registered and celebrated author, book writer, editor, and passionate literature educator, I proudly hold my recognition from the National Book Development Board (NBDB) since March 2026.

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The Three-Hour Sprint: How a Midnight Deadline Taught me what Success Really Looks Like

Think about it. Why would you keep your CV current? Because there are needs. Because people need your expertise. Because opportunities keep knocking and you want to be ready when they do. You update it for career improvement, for promotions, for that next big leap. These graduates—these head teachers and master teachers—weren’t just successful because of their titles. They were successful because they were prepared, engaged, and moving forward.

We thought we were finished with the Center of Excellence documents. Done. Complete. My team had just formally submitted everything for Indicator H—licensure exam analysis and employability—, and we were finally relaxing. You know that feeling when you’ve crossed the finish line and can actually breathe again? That was us at 9:00 PM on a regular Friday evening.

Then came the shock.

Two of my co-members didn’t tell me that our team was also assigned to accomplish Indicator I. they though I already knew. In the first part of the meeting, I clearly noticed that my task is only indicator H. Suddenly, a pregnant student appeared, and we had a talk and negotiation about her modular request.  Little did I know that two of my team members knew. I didn’t know.

Indicator I: Graduates who become Professionals in the Education, Training and Development Sector. Graduates who become Leaders in the Education Sector at the National and International Level.

Boom!

The portal would close at midnight. We had three hours. Nobody had informed me about this additional task. Apparently, “finished” is a very flexible concept in academia.

For a brief moment, I considered ranting. I had every right to, didn’t I? The miscommunication, the last-minute surprise, the impossible timeline—it was the perfect storm for a good, therapeutic complaint session. How can you gather the curriculum vitae of successful graduates in the last 6 years? But instead, I paused.  Maybe it was exhaustion. Maybe it was some strange survival instinct kicking in. Whatever it was, I skipped the ranting and went straight to action. I know myself, I didn’t get panicked easily.

I opened my Facebook Messenger and started chatting with successful graduates who are leaders in the Department of Education. These were people I knew had made it—head teachers, master teachers, newly promoted teachers climbing their way up the ranks. Within an hour, I had contacted ten of them.

Then I asked for their curriculum vitae.

Here’s where it got interesting. Some of them responded immediately. Not “I’ll send it tomorrow” or “Let me update it first.” They just sent their CVs right away, as if they had them ready to fire at a moment’s notice.

That’s when something clicked in my tired, deadline-addled brain: having an updated CV is itself an indicator of success.

Think about it. Why would you keep your CV current? Because there are needs. Because people need your expertise. Because opportunities keep knocking and you want to be ready when they do. You update it for career improvement, for promotions, for that next big leap. These graduates—these head teachers and master teachers—weren’t just successful because of their titles. They were successful because they were prepared, engaged, and moving forward.

Meanwhile, there I was at 10:00 PM, frantically gathering evidence of other people’s success while having an epiphany about professional readiness.

The experience was thrilling in that specific, slightly unhinged way that only academic deadlines can be. My heart was racing. My fingers were flying across the keyboard. But underneath the chaos, there was something genuinely amazing happening. These people I reached out to—some I was close with, some I hadn’t spoken to in a while—responded without hesitation. They trusted me. They helped me. They sent their CVs, their achievements, their proof of how far they’d come.

We submitted the report an hour before midnight.

Even now, I keep thinking: I could have made a better report. Given more time, I would have dug deeper into the data, crafted more elegant analyses, and told their stories more completely. If there is enough time, I will visit the nearby school to prepare a comprehensive report on our successful graduates. But here’s the thing—in a span of just two hours, I was able to gather information, identify patterns, and determine who among our university’s graduates had become genuine leaders in education.

Two hours. Ten successful graduates. One report that wasn’t perfect but was real, complete, and true.

I learned something that night beyond just how to work under pressure. I learned that success leaves traces—updated CVs, quick responses, willingness to help. I learned that sometimes the best work isn’t the work you had months to polish, but the work you pulled together in crisis mode because it mattered and because people showed up for you.

And I learned to never, ever assume a project is truly finished until that portal actually closes.

Though I have to admit, I’m still a little paranoid about Indicator J suddenly appearing.


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