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date: Thursday, December 06, 2007
title: All out and spontaneous.
time: 3:45 PM






Its been almost a month since I last visited my beloved blog. I've been bitter and sour for a hundred reasons I can hardly explain. I'm not really the happy-go-lucky type but I can say I did handle things pretty well.

Visiting my high school home a few days ago was really refreshing. Sauntering my recent campus started flashing reminiscences that used to be overlooked and others that used to be, well, despised. It made me realize how time flies by so fast and that I cannot afford to miss another single detail. Because this detail, big or small as it is, can change everything in the future. Hence, jan papasok ang pagbabago. *lol*

Belated Happy Birthday Rosanne. :)

I still can't see from the haze around me. Will the mother-f*cking person blocking me get out of my way?

To all boys and girls who are not aware that they are ruining my everyday life, I hope you trip and c ut your tongue so you can no longer talk and you wont have to spoil my lovely days.

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