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And you're in my Verona

Welcome to my blog. :) It's nice to hear from you. Hope you enjoy. If not, We'll have to find Romeo and kill him. Not with a poison but with a goodnight kiss.



[Modern Day Juliet]

And when I shall die, take him and cut him up in little stars, and he will make the face of heaven so fine that all the world will fall in love with night and pay no worship to the garish sun.






Gusto kong tumakbo.
Tuesday, September 30, 2008

Wake me up when September ends. End of September? Shit. How time flies..

What a bad morning I had. I lost something so important to me. So special, so valuable. Gusto ko man, ibalik. Wala akong magawa. I was nearly about to cry when I beg someone to return it to me. It's all useless. Gusto ko umiyak pero hindi ko magawa, kasalanan ko rin kasi. Pero hay, ang malas. I want to have it again to keep the setimental value of that particular thing. Hay. It's all useless. Parang nawala ako ng pagasa, gusto ko magbreak down. Hindi lang halata pero hindi pa rin ako makawala sa pagkawala ng "bagay" na yun. Wala nang makakapalit dun. Hay.

Anyway, hindi naman nya completely nasira yung araw ko. Though pag naalala ko yung pagkawala, nalulungkot pa rin ako. Steady lang naman ngayong araw, masaya nung Math. Ang daldal ni Sir Emboy. Puro kwentuhan sessions e. Haha. Saya nga e. Kahit nung Chem, nagkwento lang yung teacher. Tas biglang naputol kasi kukunan raw kami ni Mang Boy, hindi naman kami prepared. Haha.




Kinunan rin ako ng ID pic. Yes, ID. Woohoo! Sana magawa na agad. Gusto ko na makapunta ng Singapore as soon as possible. Yeah. Ayun, saya nung kuhanan. Bonding. Haha. Yun nga lang, late lunch. Haha.


I was scolded by the Division Head. Hahaha. Bye. Anyway, Quiz in Trigo na anak ng Mental block.. Wala akong masagot ng ayos at matino. Hindi ako sure sa lahat ng sagot ko seriously. Nagkamali pa ako sa unang graph. Shit. Nung TLE, nagkwetuhan lang kami ni Jirah. Haha. Nung physics, medyo nakakaantok. And though sira yung araw ko partially, an encouragement cheered me up. Thank you, you know who you are. =)

Ayun, tambay saglit nung uwian. Si yeye kasi, adik mag-aral e. Haha. Ayun, tas CMG. Kain. Kwentuhan rin. Haha. Tas lakad pauwi na medyo kinilig ako. Haha. Tas yun, dumaan samin si Yeye saglit at kinuha yung fatigue ko. :)

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Holiday bukas. Eid' fitr. Ayun, sana matuloy kami ng aking ina sa aming girl bonding. Octoberfest na! Gusto ko rin magpunta sa bluewave bukas. Octoberfest is love. Haha. Joke. :p


> 85 days before Christmas.


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