senti mode muna... nga pla, sa mga nagbabasa,... be indifferent...

when i'm into something "new" like this stupid review for UPCAT with those idiotic-looking rich kids, i feel worse than i already am. i don't care because i know i wouldn't need their popularity in the campus. all i really need is to qualify for UPCAT and -- voilah! i won't need those idiotic-looking rich kids.

i hate 'em. i hate it when i sit in the room. nobody wants to sit beside me... no prob, i don't need them. i don't need their influence.

i left my booklets at home because i thought it won't be needed. but i was wrong. i thought wrong. but then, look on the bright side, i won't need to juice up my brain on those mathematical problems.

i want to leave. i want to go away from these jerks. i want to go home. they speak english as if it's their native tongue. but it's not that. it's them. i want to be back with real people -- my friends.

**this stupid day i would like to end

created these wounds, would you mend?

** this is bad, oh so bad

it's hurts, oh my head.

it sounds stupid

but it's better than cupid.[ano un?!?!?]

yan ung doodles ko last saturday sa review... meron kc akong isang classmate dun na kaparehas na kaparehas ng kilos nung isa kong classmate nung grade 6 sa imma. lalng...

nga pla, kng di nio ma-gets... wag nio na i-try ulit intindihin, malilito lang kayo lalo...