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As the delivery truck recklessly appeared from the small intersecting parking street on my left and sped ahead of me into the narrow street I was on, I knew right away that my car was gonna hit it. Hello, what was that truck driver thinking? I had the right of way and he was supposed to yield to me! I was mad but since I was already anticipating ( Read more... )

Tomorrow, I shall hit the big 2-4 ( Read more... )

Since someone already agreed to sponsor me, there's now a 90 percent chance I'll be part of the AdCongress once again. Yippie.

God is good all the time :D

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Since it was Mama Mary’s birthday last September 8th, I decided to dress up in a sweet manner for mass.

Hence, I sported a baby pink winter top and dark blue cords to school that Thursday. Yes. I know, I know. Despite the heat enveloping the whole Loyola hill (we stand on a hill between the earth and sky, remember?), I still went for the whole ( Read more... )

I’ve been meaning to write a journal entry on how exceptionally good I’ve been feeling at the moment. Whoops. On second thought, “good” would be an unacceptable understatement as GREAT more suitable fits what I want to depict. However, due to some incomprehensible reason, I just cannot seem to finish the essay/entry on my so-called abrupt great ( Read more... )

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You know what scares me at this moment? BEING HAPPY. Every single person in this universe wants to attain true and everlasting happiness. I’m fully aware of that. True, true. Why opt to be sad or lonely or miserable when you can be walking on sunshine, right ( Read more... )

Could You be healer
to a heart that's been wounded
in a battle that's never seen?

Could You be teacher
to a mind of confusion,
tell me what does this all mean?

Are You deliverer
of an imprisoned feeling in chains,
can You set my spirit free?

And just one more question.
Allow me this question,
could You be Messiah to me,
could You be Messiah to ( Read more... )

if you read this journal..
even if i don't speak to you often,
post a memory of me.
it can be anything you want.
it can be good or bad,
just so long as it happened.

then post this on your journal.
see what people remember about you.



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