Suddenly, everything is over. The monster I've long wanted to defeat (or did I?) is dead. The project I've long itched to finish (or did I?) is finished. The section and the paper I dedicated hours of sleepless nights to, in front of a computer (at the cost of my now higher contact lenses grade), obsessing whether "of" or "for" or "with" are the
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A-HAH! You admit it. Finallyyyyyy.
Lemme promise one thing: I will not cry during the two ceremonies I am most likely going to attend on the last two days of March (if I break my promise though, please don't call me a girl).
Hehe.
Hehehe.
Dude, too late. We've been calling each other "boy" and "girl" since our fluctuating hormonal imbalances this year.
Am I crazy? I remember wanting to just throw it all way and "let it go" white it beat my head. What's going on?You mentioned the answer in one of your previous entries. It's so one can forget about... well, life. It's very convenient to turn to work when you've got issues you don't want to face ( ... )
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Wala lang, to make you smile a little bit, I heard Rica Peralejo is going to Ateneo. Freshie sya next year :p
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next year pa, lecheng department, bwisit at sayang na fifth year :(
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try ko pumunta :)
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