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New livejournal account. Please add me.
I've added a few of you guys already.

I went over to Kat's house last Monday. No, I actually rang the doorbell of her neighbor. An old lady came out. I asked if it was the Baraquiel residence. She could barely hear me so she dismissed me with a wave of a hand and closed the gate. Haha. I'm not really a hit with old ladies. Oh well. Good thing Kat came out of their gate. Haha. We ( Read more... )

Reading White Oleander by Janet Fitch has influenced my thinking with its poetic but sometimes cheesy words. Miggy was telling me that summer really is the time you get to think about everything. You scrutinize every detail and take it to much larger proportions. I remember three or four summers ago that I suffered through such a depressing period ( Read more... )

I woke up yesterday with no plans ahead of me. Then my phone rings. "Cams, sunduin kita, punta tayo kina Bea." It was Maika. So I called up my mum to ask for permission then asked my dad for permission as well as some money. Haha. Maika then picks me up and we headed for school. We met up with Bea, Pam, Caria and Chelly who were all in school for ( Read more... )

Tuesday was the last day for me as a high school junior. It might not seem much of an accomplishment but it is. You have no idea. Oddly enough, after the last test, no one cheered after the bell had rung. We had our Geom test and everyone was dreading the bell. Instead of cheers everyone either uttered expletives, clicked their pen and hit the ( Read more... )

"Uy gawan mo naman ng letter si Thea. Alis na kasi siya this Saturday. Quiet ka lang ah. Bigay mo kay Carol tomorrow. Thanks."

Translation: "Hey please write a letter for Thea. She'll be leaving already this Saturday (for the US). Don't tell anyone. Give it to Carol tomorrow. Thanks."
So here I am writing another farewell letter for another friend ( Read more... )

Last Sunday, we had our Medical-Dental Mission. I was a volunteer. I took the temperature and weight of the kids. I handled the armpits and the feet. Hurrah. It was fun though. There were a lot of kids! It was fun playing with them while I took their temperature. Oh well. Pictures are hereThe week went by. I was in a daze. I snapped back to reality ( Read more... )

This will be one obscure entry but since its hell week... weeks rather, I need all the innanities to oppose or maybe just equalize thinking logically the whole day ( Read more... )

First point:
COULD EVERYONE PLEASE STOP LYING TO ME?!

Dammit. Everyone's fucking insensitive. Pardon the language but I'm not oversensitive not to be able to handle the truth but its a whole lot fucking worse finding out about your dishonesty.

Second point:God has this way of blessing you. You feel happy and almost invincible. He also has this ( Read more... )

Friday was the Juniors' Night. I agree with Megeh in saying proms are overrated. Yes, it was fun but its not as nerve-wracking and different from any other formal event. Its not even worth the eight months of worry every junior has to go through. Haha. If I knew this, I would have studied my Geometry longer than trying to come up with a prom dress ( Read more... )