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nothing wonderful and just reminiscing :)

someone sent me the angel chain text last night. it said that if you pass it to a minimum of 5 people, someone will tell you something youve been waiting to hear at around 11am. its 11:51am na, and im hearing nothing special. tss. not true.

cant upload the 'as lovers go' file sa iwebmusic.com. file error daw. wma file naman, and 10.5kb lang. hahaha. theres something wrong with my converter.

i just finished reading biney's "happily ever after" editorial in the blue post. its good. really good. we take the book from the shelf one final time and look through the pages. we started with a blank tome but now its full of notes from class, pictures with friends and among other things, your thoughts on everything youve gone through. wow. biney writes so well. i wonder if she has a blog. hehe. her writing is very entertaining kasi. hehe.

hmm.. highschool had been so much fun. im surely going to miss it. first highschool presentation. first highscool report. first highschool fight. first highschool romance(?!) hahaha. first highschool gimmick. first highschool friends. first highschool panicks. lucky me i have two highschools, cos i spent my first year in a different school. hehe. so i have two of the highschool firsts that i mentioned (except the highschool romance thing. hahaha).

okayyy.. im so totally reminiscing right now. haha. i remember the first day of my 2nd year highschool, i was feeling all jittery. haha. ms. arcie had us, the four new students (me, kimy, julia and sam), memorize the names of our classmates. hehe. i remember madz mouthing "anjela" cos i forgot anjela's name and i was looking at madz for help. haha. i miss the mabahong scent of the now-gradeschool building's comfort room. haha. its has a weird bad odor, though it doesnt smell like shit naman. hehe. i remember, i used to be all jovial then. maaan, what happened to me? haha. im so serious right now. hahaha. though i still laugh a lot. ;p. i remember (but not miss) miss arcie's homeworks for us. wow. several paragraphs to be done in a jiffy. haha. i used to think that ms.a sees us as paragraph producing machines. hehe. but it helped me in super duper many ways. i think naman that her way of teaching helped all her students a whole lot. i know im not good when it comes to writing, but i can say naman that ive improved. hehe. hmm.. what else, oh the first N.I. i got for a conduct grade. hahaha. that was in second year also. i didnt do anything against the school rules naman. but i got a 78 kasi, and ms.arcie said that if someone has a line of 7 in her card, she needs improvement. sabagay. haha. oo nga nman. second year was also the i-dont-know-how-the-crap-i-passed-bio stage of my life. hahaha. as in. i didnt listen to bio class. i wasnt sleeping naman during bio, i just wasnt interested THEN. haha. now im interested, thats why im so regretting the waste i made of my bio class. i shouldve listened. tsk. i promise, im going to ace my bio class now that ill be in college. wait, i take that back. i promise to TRY pala. hahaha. hmm.. tama na, i its traffic in memory lane. haha. have to think of the future. wushu. hahaha. ;p

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