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"From now on, everyday will be the most important day." Hi! The name is Angela. Born on 10191988; existing (and living) for 21 years (and counting). Only daughter. Graduate of UST BSCS '09. Currently working (and wasting my once productive life) in night shift to sustain her luxurious life. Plans to mature on February 2010. Addicted to Web. A licensed driver. In a relationship since 122108. Loves my circle of friends. Loves sweets. Sentimental. Slim, long-legged with fair complexion. Wants to edit her life. So help me God.

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Only Reminds Me Of You
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Nasa Sta Lu pa lang kami, nagtetext na si Inah sa akin about sa kanila ni Jhay. Nagkaproblema daw. Hindi na raw tuloy ung lakad namin sa Thursday kasi nagkaproblema. Hindi raw nagtetext si Jhay. Nagbreak na raw sila. Haay. Puro problema sa pag-ibig. Pero syempre, bilang kaibigan, I was there, willing to listen. Kaso nga lang, hindi ako nakapagreply agad kasi wala ako load nun. Nung nakauwi na kami saka lang ako nakapagload. Aun.

From that, I learned na hindi ko dapat gawin ung bagay na hindi ko gustong gawin. Kung hindi lang din naman ako magiging masaya, wag na lang. Why will I always consider what other people might say? Sila ba ang masasaktan o masisiyahan sa mangyayari sa akin? No. I've been doing those things since I was born. I always consider other people's feelings. I never considered mine. Kahit magmukha na kong tanga, kahit mahirapan ako, kahit masaktan ako, sige lang. Ano ba naman ung mapasaya ko sila di ba? Pero I realized na, pano kung mamatay ako ngayon? Kailan ko pa pwedeng maramdaman ung maging masaya? Magagawa ko pa ba lahat ung pag wala na ko?

Be learned, guys. Life is all about happiness. We should not waste every second of it. Enjoy it, live as if you'll die tomorrow.Ü

Para naman sa mga brokenhearted, tamang-tama tong quote na to sa inyo:

"Moving on. Just two words. About a second to blurt out. But it can be a million years to achieve. The more you try to get over, the more that person invades your mind and heart. So, believe it or not, there's no such thing as moving on. It's just a matter of getting use with the pain to put in one word -- NUMB."

At alam kong patuloy nyong pakikinggan to...

We used to think that life is a fairytale. Full of magic, exciting, vivid. But that was a long time ago. Now we know that there's more to life than just 'happily ever after'. We've learned that we get wiser each day and no fairy can lead us to happy ending. We decide, we struggle and somehow we begin to understand that we have the power to make each day better than yesterday.

Makakatulog na rin. Ang sarap. Ang lamig. Pero tuwing maiisip ko ung schedule ko, naiiyak ako. Nagsisimula pa naman na ang tag-ulan. Huhu... ='(

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