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Behind every published story, late-night deadline, coverage assignment, and brainstorming session was your dedication to...
06/06/2026

Behind every published story, late-night deadline, coverage assignment, and brainstorming session was your dedication to the craft of student journalism. You gave your time, talent, and passion to ensure that the stories of the university and its people were told with truth and rigor.

Each of you helped shape The Tradesman into more than just a publication. Through your words, ideas, and leadership, you strengthened a newsroom committed to serving the student body and amplifying voices that deserve to be heard.

As you step beyond the halls of the university, carry with you the values that guided your work as student journalistsโ€”integrity, responsibility, courage, and compassion.

Though your bylines may no longer appear in our pages, your contributions will remain a part of The Tradesmanโ€™s story. The lessons you shared, the standards you upheld, and the memories you created will continue to inspire those who follow in your footsteps.

Thank you for your service, your sacrifices, and your unwavering commitment to journalism.

Congratulations on finally being . May you wear the Kamagi with pride as you embark on new journeys beyond the university, carrying with you the knowledge, experiences, and values you have gained through the years.

Congratulations, graduates! May your next chapter be as meaningful as the one you leave behind. ๐Ÿฉต

06/06/2026

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As the Academic Year comes to an end, some Tradesmen are also closing a chapter of their college journey.

Join your fave duo, Jervin and Franz, for another episode of as they sit down with the outgoing staffers of The Tradesman to share their stories, lessons, and memories.

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  | The Quiet Ending of CollegeSpacing out and daydreaming have always been my way of escaping reality, but right now, t...
06/06/2026

| The Quiet Ending of College

Spacing out and daydreaming have always been my way of escaping reality, but right now, this reality feels inescapable. Iโ€™m wearing my toga, walking down the red velvet aisle, and in just a few more steps, Iโ€™ll be holding my diploma.

Nostalgia hits the hardest in moments like this, a few minutes away from the ending of one of the most defining experiences of half my life. It has been a rollercoaster ride filled with sleepless nights, rushed deadlines, quiet breakdowns, and laughter loud enough to make me forget how exhausted I was. And somehow, despite everything, I think I can still say it was fun.

My mind is quiet while my body moves on its own. There is no dramatic pause where the world waits for you to realize what is happening. One day, you are sitting in a classroom half-listening to a lecture while secretly thinking about what to eat after class. Then suddenly, without warning, you are saying your final goodbyes in hallways that were once unfamiliar, now overflowing with memories and dreams that once felt endless.

If I could have just one more week, I would walk more slowly. I would let myself feel the heat of the ground beneath my feet during long afternoons. I would laugh louder with my classmates, stay longer after lectures, and listen more carefully to my professors instead of counting the minutes until dismissal. Maybe I would even try harder not to be late for class.

We never really realize how long weโ€™ve been in the same cycleโ€”measuring our worth through deadlines, expectations, sleepless nights, and the quiet fear of falling behind. Somewhere along the way, our lives became divided into passing scores, unfinished requirements, coffee-stained notes, and countdowns to submission dates. We learned how to survive on little sleep and temporary motivation, convincing ourselves that exhaustion was simply part of becoming someone.

And while we sat inside crowded classrooms pretending we had everything figured out, there was always that silent uncertainty lingering beneath us. Everyone around us seemed so certain of where they were headed, speaking about the future as though it had already opened its doors for them. Meanwhile, we kept moving forward anywayโ€”running toward a future we could not fully imagine, carrying dreams we were not always sure we deserved, hoping that one day all this wandering would finally make sense.

Now, standing here at the edge of something unfamiliar, I realize that maybe no one truly has everything figured out. Would any of this still matter five years from now?

Would there be some random afternoon in an office where I suddenly stop typing in the middle of paperwork because I remembered a joke my seatmate once made? Would I miss the noise of crowded classrooms, the crumpled reviewers inside my bag, the familiar exhaustion of trying to survive another semester?

One step outside the gate, and you look back only to realize that you no longer belong there the way you used to. It feels strange how something that consumed years of your life can end so quietly. No one tells you that the โ€œlast timeโ€ rarely announces itself. The last unfinished conversation before going home. The last time your friend saved you a seat. The last deadline you swore would destroy you. The last walk across campus beneath a sky that lookedโ€ฆ ordinary.

You expect endings to feel bigger than this. But college does not end all at once. It disappears slowly, in pieces so small you do not notice them until they are already gone. And maybe that is what growing up feels like.

We may not know exactly where life will take us after this. We may not have all the answers waiting beyond graduation. But whether we choose to run toward the future or walk slowly into the unknown, the memories we made along the way will remain like small fragments of light, guiding us through uncertain days and quietly reminding us that we once survived this chapter together.

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๐…๐„๐€๐“๐”๐‘๐„ | My Parents Told Me Not ToPeople like to blame love for a lot of things.Failed quizzes. Missed deadlines. Dropp...
06/06/2026

๐…๐„๐€๐“๐”๐‘๐„ | My Parents Told Me Not To

People like to blame love for a lot of things.

Failed quizzes. Missed deadlines. Dropped grades. The inability to focus on what truly matters. Somewhere along the way, relationships became the usual suspect in the investigation of academic downfall. It is easier that way. Easier to point fingers at affection than acknowledge the difficulty of balancing youth, ambition, and the terrifying responsibility of building a future.

But Bachelor of Science in Information Technology graduates Rea Mae Royandoyan and John Lloyd Casis seem to disagree.

And perhaps they have every right to.

Both graduating as Cum Laude, the couple crossed the stage not merely as achievers but as living contradictions to the idea that love and excellence cannot coexist. Their journey was not built on grand gestures, dramatic declarations, or the type of romance people write poems about. It was built through reviewers, sleepless nights, unfinished projects, encouragement disguised as ordinary conversations, and a future planned carefully enough to survive reality.

College, after all, is not kind.

It is a place where deadlines multiply endlessly, where one failed examination can feel like a public ex*****on, and where dreams are constantly tested by exhaustion. Rea herself described their journey as a rollercoaster, admitting that there were moments when she questioned whether she could truly do her best in the course. Yet despite the uncertainty, she viewed their achievement as something priceless, a reward earned through hard work, dedication, and countless sleepless nights.

Perhaps what makes their story different is that neither of them ever viewed success as something that needed to be fought over.

When asked whether her partner's achievements ever made her feel insecure or pressured, Rea answered without hesitation.

"There's no time that I felt insecure or pressured by my partner's achievements. Instead, I'm so proud to have a man who is receiving the best rewards that he deserves."

Pride, not pressure.

John Lloyd shared the same perspective.

"No, I did not feel pressured, insecure, or challenged by my partnerโ€™s achievements because we have always been supportive of each other. Instead of competition, we see each otherโ€™s success as motivation."

While many relationships bend under the weight of expectations, theirs seemed to move in the opposite direction. If one achieved something, both celebrated. If one struggled, both carried the burden.

Long before graduation photographs, medals, and Latin honors, that support had already revealed itself.

Back in 2022, during their Senior High School years as ICT students of Samar National School, Rea found herself facing an NC II Networking laboratory examination unprepared. At the time, John Lloyd was still courting her. They were barely speaking. In fact, she admitted she was not interested in him at all.

After finishing his own laboratory assessment, John Lloyd should have been eating lunch with the rest of the first batch. Instead, he stayed behind. He made sure that Rea was prepared, giving her instructions, reminders, and the things she needed to remember.

For most people, it would have been a forgettable moment. A small act buried beneath years of bigger achievements. Yet among all the accomplishments attached to their names today, it remains one of the clearest examples of what their relationship would eventually become.

Not a distraction.

A helping hand.

Perhaps that is why graduating with Latin honors together means more than academic recognition for them. For Rea, it represents a journey that not many couples get to experience. For John Lloyd, it reflects years of sacrifices, support, and hard work finally paying off. The medals may rest on separate shoulders, but the road that led there was shared.

That idea became even clearer when both were asked a difficult question.

What if only one of them had graduated with Latin honors?

Neither imagined resentment.

Neither imagined envy.

Rea admitted she would feel disappointed in herself, but she would still be proud of John Lloyd. Likewise, he explained that even if she were the only one to receive the distinction, it would not change anything between them because he knew exactly how much work she had invested to earn it.

Success, to them, was never a competition.

It was never about who crossed the finish line first.

It was about making sure both reached it.

As graduation season arrives and countless students continue trying to balance relationships, ambitions, and academic responsibilities, the couple hopes their story leaves behind something more valuable than medals and honors.

"If your partner is truly for you, he will not make you feel pressured in balancing love, ambition, and academic excellence. Instead, he will inspire you and help you no matter what storm comes, especially in academic challenges," Rea said.

John Lloyd, meanwhile, believes the lesson extends beyond relationships.

"Having a partner or not, what matters most is focus and dedication in reaching your dreams."

Because in the complicated intersection between love and studies, neither should require the sacrifice of the other.

Choose wisely,

Choose someone who helps you grow,

Choose someone who understands priorities instead of competing against them.

Growing up, the warning was always the same:

Do not fall in love yet;

Focus on your studies;

Think about your future.

For Rea Mae Royandoyan and John Lloyd Casis, the future arrived anyway.

It arrived carrying two Cum Laude medals and years of shared sacrifices. Perhaps their parents were only trying to protect them. Perhaps they were right to worry

But sometimes, the person you are told to avoid becomes the very person who helps you become who you were meant to be.



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๐‹๐Ž๐‚๐€๐‹ ๐๐„๐–๐’ | Fire consumes residences at Pier 2, Catbalogan CityCatbalogan City, Samarโ€” Roughly around 1:30 pm on June 5...
06/06/2026

๐‹๐Ž๐‚๐€๐‹ ๐๐„๐–๐’ | Fire consumes residences at Pier 2, Catbalogan City

Catbalogan City, Samarโ€” Roughly around 1:30 pm on June 5, 2026, a fire broke out in Pier 2, around the Seawall area inhabited by residents. Thick smoke enveloped the air as the fire engulfed houses, belongings, and vehicles.

The fire was officially declared under control by 2:00 pm, preventing the fire to cause any more harm to neighboring houses. Notably, the fire was not only responded by the local Bureau of Fire Protection (BFP), volunteers, and other concerned agencies; the residents themselves were also seen passing buckets of water in an attempt to assist in putting out the fire.

Among these residents, tradesmen have been identified as being affected by the fire. A few students have voiced out their worry for their boarding houses and belongings, after initially hearing about the news.

Jan Lloyd Alarcon, an upcoming returnee of BSED- Major in English, shared his experience about the incident:

โ€œWe were worried po talaga kasi we are in Tarangnan kasi we're staying here for summer po and today is actually my grandmother's birthday and mag [c-celebrate] po sana kami adto. My cousins arrived na pagud then my uncle called me and told me [na] may sunog daw around our area tapos po ayun dun na ako nag worry han nakita ko it was just a few blocks from our house. I told my papa tas he immediately rushed to his motorcycle pakada Catbalogan po.

[Iโ€™m] deeply saddened po and lost because that house of ours witnessed me when I was still a newborn baby until nag 20 nala po ak. It took my parents so many years for that house to be built just for me and my siblings' comfortable stay as we study in Catbalogan and it just took over an hour for those 20 years of hard work and sacrifices [to] turn into ashesโ€

Moreover, amid the ongoing investigation by BFP Catbalogan and other concerned agencies to determine the official cause of the incident, a few residents share that the fire might have begun inside a boarding house. An official confirmation is yet to be announced as of writing.

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05/06/2026

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Congratulations, Tradesmen Batch 2026 graduates! Write your heart out because this is the fruit of your labor, no matter how long or many paragraphs it may be, ipost niyo lang yan. Deadline: untill Saturday, 11:59 PM. Charing!



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What once began as a dream is now a moment worth celebrating.We honor your journeyโ€”not only for reaching this milestone ...
05/06/2026

What once began as a dream is now a moment worth celebrating.

We honor your journeyโ€”not only for reaching this milestone but for the perseverance, sacrifices, and determination that carried you here. Behind every achievement are countless challenges overcome, lessons learned, and moments where giving up could have been easier than moving forward.

As you step into a new chapter, may this accomplishment serve as a reminder of how far you have come and how much farther you can go. The road ahead may be uncertain, but your dedication has already proven that you are capable of meeting it head-on.

May you continue to pursue greater heights, create meaningful impact, and inspire others through the story you are still writing.

Congratulations, graduates!



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05/06/2026

๐‡๐ˆ๐†๐‡๐‹๐ˆ๐†๐‡๐“๐’ | SSU 91st Commencement Exercises video highlights.

Revisit the defining moments of the graduatesโ€™ journeyโ€”from the anticipation of rehearsal days, to the solemn prayers of the Baccalaureate Mass, and ultimately, the long-awaited crossing of the stage during the 91st Commencement Exercisesโ€”a celebration of years of perseverance, sacrifice, and success.



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