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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.






Grad rants
Saturday, March 27, 2010



Sheesh.

Estimated of about 17 hours from now, I am about to finish highschool and graduate. Well, for that matter, I still feel sad as of now. I really can't believe that I am about to graduate in a few hours and yes, I will face a new set of world without any backup. And I really can't accept until now that there are some things/people/memories that I want to keep but I have to leave them all behind.




GAAAAAAHD. I need to accept the fact I'm growing up. :(

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