I don’t know how to skate.
I LOVE YOU. I MISS YOU. Gad, bakit ngayon ka lang nagparamdam? :( I miss youuuuuuu.
I’m sorry. I miss you too! Yeah, I’ve been busy lately, busy trying to fail. College is not as cool as it sounds. :/
Don’t give up. Kaya mo pa yan!
Kaya ko pa ba yung Math na 6 units sa grado ko? Hahaha. If only, kaya ko pa kahit papabagsak na.
It has been a while.
For these past few days, I’ve been trying to squeeze everything that I have for something called, ‘my goals’. So far, I’m starting to feel hopeless. I want to do a few things and so far I have achieved nothing.
This is one of the last things that I wanted to do. But I believe in the saying, ‘Do your best and God will do the rest. And if you did your best, and yet your best isn’t enough, then God has a better plan for you’. Not quite the exact words, but more on the same point. But I guess, my parents doesn’t believe in that saying as I do.
As I mentioned, I’ve been squeezing my best and yet I think I’ve squeezed out my tears along with it. Pressure is just something that I can’t handle. Not Pressure from school, but from society and family.
ahahaha, You have an iphone eh. Dslr siguro gamit mo jan. Hoho, rich kiddo!
Ehhh. Pag may iphone, rich kid agad? Hahahaha.
For the whole week, it was all so busy and stuff. With Prelims and Haynayan week all together, it was really busy and a bit stressful. But to summarize it all, the Montage that I keep complaining about finally paid off, we got to 1st Runner up. Then the rest were all so random. From the pictures above, Deborah ( seizingtomorrow) was declared as Ms. Haynayan 2014.
Then other things happened like I got a new phone, so anybody who’s gonna text me will immediately get a reply from me asking who’s number this is. I’m quite excited for August. So yeah.. :)
Meet Jezriel. He was the 1st Runner up sa Mr. and Ms. Haynayan 2014 last night. Gwapo no? *winks.
(Sayang curvy lang, iykwim)
I’m more stressed out and busier than usual. Stress has been getting to me. I got sick due to this virus that has been going around. I have so many things to catch up with, and I’m not anymore sure if I took the right path. If only..
I did not cry. Not a single tear shed.
Two days ago, I was at Tea time with my friends and then, out of nowhere, I thought of Ate Patrice (patriceism). I then called her up, asking if she’s free on Saturday, so that we could watch She’s Dating The Gangster and stuff. And yeah, she’s already seen it but then I convinced her to just accompany me instead.
Today, we met up after my Chemistry Departmental Exam. We went inside the theatre and watched SDTG, during the end of the movie, she cried (again). As for me, I didn’t even shed a tear, I don’t know why but I just didn’t. Then, when I looked at our back, the row behind us, there was Ate Ayah (askinnylover) and ‘company’ also watching the movie. I guess that was one of the first thing she did as I think she just got back from Thailand.
Afterwards, we headed straight to this restaurant, near my school, named, Kopi Luwak. We ordered our meals for lunch and we again started talking about a few stuff, then afterwards, we left. We rode on the same Jeepney as I was going home while Ate Pat was headed to her Mom’s clinic. I got off first since I needed to change Jeepneys.
I mean, that was it. After 2 months of not seeing each other, it was great. Thank you for today, Ate Pat! :)
For these past few weeks, my friends from other courses shared that their Eng 1 Professors are already asking them to start blogging. Knowing that I have a blog, they’re now on the urge to find mine and follow me. Shit.
Maybe this Thursday, we might, as well, be asked to blog, writing about our boring and pathetic lives. Well, I’ve been doing that for the past two years. Hahaha.
Yeah, if ever we’re asked to do so, I’m going to make a new one. Hell, why would I even show my friends this personal blog full of detailed things about the person I love, the people I hate, and my super duper hectic schedule.
Oh, I was scanning through the tags of #iligancity and I saw a few freshmen from my school posting about themselves as for their first activity that their Eng 1 Professor asked them to do on their blog. Gosh.
Mabuking man sad ta ani. (Search it up on google if you can’t understand what that last phrase means).