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(c) Richard's Facebook

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:O


Maybe a little change would do.. In the five years long of this blog, I never get contented on making a really good template and I keep on changing and changing it..



Oh, soon, I'll change this theme again.
Black makes me so gloomy and bored.

:)

Time for a change!

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♥

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Tracing them.

Still hopeful..

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How hard things can be?

It's hard as my unwillingness to post and share here. BUT. I have to. There are things in life that I somehow, needed to share in order to fill some of my life's duties.

Then how hard it can be?
As an asshole can ever be.

I'm sorry. I'm just being wired at times. I don't know what to say at all and yet there are so many things to say. So many things to pull off. Really. Its like, they are so many, here in my chest. And all I can do is.. Be So Sorry.


Anyway, after so many damn tiring days, first semester already wrapped up just this late afternoon. It was heavy and lonesome. I have to be at school in 15 minutes when my school is a thousand miles away-- just to made it to my clearance papers.

Can you believe that I needed to memorize and recite our school's mission and vision, plus sing the PLMun Hymn, along with my 9 classmates in front of Mr Gaviola, the Prefect of Discipline just to be cleared out. And so, we've gone through that tight hole with our hungry tummies but then every day has sunsets, so this day too.

I made it home just past 4 PM but.. I have to remember all the things that happened early this day. I remember crying like a stupid one in front of him because I hated his ignorance. But hey! Why do I have to be the one to cry? You should be, for all the fucking sake! . . . .  Enough said.


Second semester is approaching and we will soon see our grades next week. And I'm simply freaking excited to see mine. Why? It has something to do with my next years scholarship if I did well in the first semester and if I would do well this coming semester. So as you can see, everything is up to my willingness and commitment.








I hate to say this but I only have a little more time to do everything that I need to do before the semester would start..





Someone should be helping me with this.

Superman????

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This time of the year is the hardest..

I have to recharge myself to continue living, fighting.. and living.

I miss everything and everyone.

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Let Her Go

Passenger

Well you only need the light when it's burning low

Only miss the sun when it starts to snow

Only know you love her when you let her go

Only know you've been high when you're feeling low

Only hate the road when you’re missin' home

Only know you love her when you let her go

And you let her go

Staring at the bottom of your glass

Hoping one day you'll make a dream last

But dreams come slow and they go so fast

You see her when you close your eyes

Maybe one day you'll understand why

Everything you touch surely dies

But you only need the light when it's burning low

Only miss the sun when it starts to snow

Only know you love her when you let her go

Only know you've been high when you're feeling low

Only hate the road when you're missin' home

Only know you love her when you let her go

Staring at the ceiling in the dark

Same old empty feeling in your heart

'Cause love comes slow and it goes so fast

Well you see her when you fall asleep

But never to touch and never to keep

'Cause you loved her too much

And you dived too deep

Well you only need the light when it's burning low

Only miss the sun when it starts to snow

Only know you love her when you let her go

Only know you've been high when you're feeling low

Only hate the road when you're missin' home

Only know you love her when you let her go

And you let her go (oh, oh, ooh, oh no)

And you let her go (oh, oh, ooh, oh no)

Will you let her go?

'Cause you only need the light when it's burning low

Only miss the sun when it starts to snow

Only know you love her when you let her go

Only know you've been high when you're feeling low

Only hate the road when you're missin' home

Only know you love her when you let her go

'Cause you only need the light when it's burning low

Only miss the sun when it starts to snow

Only know you love her when you let her go

Only know you've been high when you're feeling low

Only hate the road when you're missin' home

Only know you love her when you let her go

And you let her go

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It was a long while since I last posted a song lyrics here. The reason why I usually post some song lyric here, may it be a new or an old one, is because I am currently into it or.. I am currently studying its guitar chords.

And this song is one that makes so like LSS.. ^^

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I'll be posting more soon.. Especially this coming week! :)

That is a promise!

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Biboy and Winnie's 5th Anniversary celebration + Jhara's Advance 8th Birthday celebration. :)

October 15, 2014 | Vikings, MOA

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First Year, First Semester: FINISHED!

#3andOneHalfYearsToGo

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Semester Break

So many things have happened in the past 5 months! And there are so many things to do.. Still.

In this time of the year, it seems that things that happening around me seems so slow and yet too far to imagine.

I made some really bad mistakes.

Really bad that I can't even admit it myself..

And there are some that are worth deciding for.

And that I owe you once again, my dear blog, a thousand and one post.. I'll be good enough this semester break to do my online job! Hi hi..

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I will always be true.. No matter what.

#2ndAnniv

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c. Taylor Swift Official Facebook Page

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You probably don't know how depressing it is when you feel like a potato has more purpose than your existence.

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October Gloom.

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