finally.

after 7 long years of college, i am finally marching this saturday. i could not help but cry over the phone with my dad.

today is where your book begins
the rest is still unwritten.

that's all there is to say. nothing more, nothing less.

i now have the right to post this one:

finally.

after 7 long years of college, i am finally marching this saturday. i could not help but cry over the phone with my dad.

today is where your book begins
the rest is still unwritten.

that's all there is to say. nothing more, nothing less.

i now have the right to post this one:

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please, please!!!

my love for music has consequences pala talaga. diverting my attention was and still is a given. i listen to my mp3 player not as often as almost everybody does but i use it frequently especially when i am putting myself to sleep.

for weeks now, whenever i'm taking an exam, i can't help but hear the songs in my mp3 play over and over in my head. i can barely focus. fooker.

what do i listen to?

• broadway. how gay can i get?

• shake that groove thang and the like (what we're playing on doc's wedding)

• that macabre song from carmina borana (?). how apocalyptic!

wala lang. toga fitting today. i didn't go. still have to make sure my name's on that graduating students list.

onting utut na lang

i'm almost there.

another week to go. tomorrow is toga fitting. but we still have a couple of projects and exams. i was never this anxious.

got to watch a couple of movies in a week: the pursuit of happyness and 300. the latter's monologue at the ending spoiled the moment. i felt like the actor was merely throwing out his lines.

anyway...