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that you are here, please be free to wander around. There is a navigation on the right side, just click on the words and prepare to be amazed. LOL. However,
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A little bit more...
I have entered the College of Nursing in University of Santo Tomas. I've joined the T-Shirt designing contest and the pre-Pageant for Mr/Ms. Nursing
Personality but unfornately, I didn't get chosen for both contests. It's alright. I've done for experience. Life is about trying that's why I'm
joining all sorts of stuff. :)
I can get misunderstood because I voice out my opinions, I understand but I refuse to change. That's the way I am. I just need to voice out what's inside my
head. It's not because I'm such a bragrat but it's because I want to correct the wrongs or try to understand the topic by hearing out the reason why my
opinion is wrong. And besides, all those people who can't understand me are just too subtle to think behind what I'm voicing out.
hatesNORMS. criticisms. homeworks. house chores. boring classes. LATE. TRYING-HARDS. LOSERS. RETARDS like.. and a couple more things.
ugh... got sick. I dont know why. I got dehydrated... Of course you know what I mean right? And now, I feel kinda better but i got fever a while ago. A mild one.
Anyways, I'll be posting this post of how I lost my good friends... Well, I didn't exactly lose them. But now, they're far from me... Barely having connection
I used to have a barkada when I was in Nursery. See how friendly am I. But it was not because I wanted to make friends. Their mothers are my mother's friends. They always fetch us from school at the same time. And we even moved to another school at the same time when I was in Kinder. But our parents, aren't contented still, moved us to another school when we were in Prep.
But then, my parents moved me again to another school. And still, I'm still in this school. I'm one of the pioneers. I was grade 1. Never had a group of friends yet. But then, I was moved to the Star Section next year, I met the friends that I would spend my stay at Seton with. Years past, and we grew wise from these years. We were still friends. But Grade 6 came. The last year that we'll be together. They all left me in Seton after graduation. And I mean all of them. I was alone. I now have no friends to eat with during Recess and Lunch Break. It was worse than moving to another school. Because, if I have moved, I would have made new friends. But, what was left with me, are those whom I cannot join. I've feared to join them that I may be like them. So I felt like an outcast. And I still struggle upto this very day. To survive. To be strong.
It was hard, yet I'm still trying. It's not that I became alone, totally. But I never had true friends.
Why am I saying this? I dont really know. Maybe I was hoping that someone would understand me. That if I relate this, I can understand myself more. Maybe...
This layout was created out of pure nothingness. It just aims to tell people of my fondness of the concepts of SIMPLICITY AND COMPLICATEDNESS. I like
blacks and whites. So let's all see CONTRASTS in everything.
I am your normal 17 year old guy. A Nursing student in UST. Struggling with Chemistry. Joined t-shirt design contest in the College.
Joined the pre-pageant for Mr./Ms. Nursing Personality. I am a BLOGGER. more? see profile