I do hope I'm not getting way ahead of my self when I say:
FOURTH YEAR NA KOOOOOOO!!!
I know I still have to wait for results of The Tests patiently like a loyal pup, but come on. Now is a time for wild celebratory jigs! And pizza! And also for a little looking back, since you can't say "senior" without evoking a certain sense of nostalgia.
To commence, a tiny tribute to these people...

(I purposely didn't use an lj-cut because this picture is way too pretty for such banalities.)
Even if sometimes they make me chew my hair in rage, I love my RLE to pieces. God blessed me with siblings at school! Isn't that great!
And also, since I wouldn't feel like a decent and mature person in the least unless I do this, here goes
My Admission That Sir Hibek And Sister Vinoya Helped Me Become A Better Person
Because they did. I know I spent most of the year (most of the second sem, in Sister V's case) silently hating them with a hate that knows no name nor measure, but looking back, I can say with total honesty that it did me good. Of course I can't say that I've learned to budget my time or prioritize better or something to that effect because uh, I didn't. But I'm made of stronger stuff now and much more sure of my self and of what I can do.
Two days ago, in what can only be called as a fit of madness, I opened another multiply account. Considering that I can not even update this LJ--who is my firstborn and also my soul mate (we have an incestuous relationship)--and my first multiply of loserness has been rotting over the interwebz, I think I may be starting a doomed project, but what the hey. It's not like I've got anything better to do.
FOURTH YEAR NA KOOOOOOO!!!
I know I still have to wait for results of The Tests patiently like a loyal pup, but come on. Now is a time for wild celebratory jigs! And pizza! And also for a little looking back, since you can't say "senior" without evoking a certain sense of nostalgia.
To commence, a tiny tribute to these people...

(I purposely didn't use an lj-cut because this picture is way too pretty for such banalities.)
Even if sometimes they make me chew my hair in rage, I love my RLE to pieces. God blessed me with siblings at school! Isn't that great!
And also, since I wouldn't feel like a decent and mature person in the least unless I do this, here goes
My Admission That Sir Hibek And Sister Vinoya Helped Me Become A Better Person
Because they did. I know I spent most of the year (most of the second sem, in Sister V's case) silently hating them with a hate that knows no name nor measure, but looking back, I can say with total honesty that it did me good. Of course I can't say that I've learned to budget my time or prioritize better or something to that effect because uh, I didn't. But I'm made of stronger stuff now and much more sure of my self and of what I can do.
Two days ago, in what can only be called as a fit of madness, I opened another multiply account. Considering that I can not even update this LJ--who is my firstborn and also my soul mate (we have an incestuous relationship)--and my first multiply of loserness has been rotting over the interwebz, I think I may be starting a doomed project, but what the hey. It's not like I've got anything better to do.
Music: 99 biker friends - bowling for soup
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