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MARK LAWRENCE LAGAC

Mark, Mak, Maki or any other

boy. teen. August 29, one-nine-nine-one. Virgo. worth $2,040,924.different. unique. sorta OC. dreamer. family. friends. web browsing. blogging. shopping. bumming. texting. reading books and magazines. music. hanging-out. out-of towns. 89.9 magic. a doctor someday.

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.

hates NORMS. criticisms. homeworks. house chores. boring classes. LATE. TRYING-HARDS. LOSERS. RETARDS like.. and a couple more things. :)

Update Time

damn. I was really happy to know that I could update this blog. It had been like a century when I did an entry. And a million years for a LO change. Well then, for those who anticipated, here it is. I know you're quite unfamiliar with them, but I'm hoping you'd like their songs like I do.

Waaa. It's just like 3 weeks since my classes begun, and I am quite adjusted to my new section's lifestyle. What makes them laugh, how ideas can be formed and stuffs. But sometimes, I really can't help but remember my former classmates. Like in group works. How we could come up with a great idea that is very hillarious. I miss those days. But I promised to myself, I'd do my best in the given circumstances. And that is with these classmates. :)

Oh, and by the way, Belated Happy Father's Day to all those Daddies out there. We celebrated it yesterday in ATC(Alabang Town Center fyi) And there was this French woman whose bag got snatched away. Good thing her husband caught the culprit. How I wish I'd have a dad like that. Hahaha. LOL. Of course I like my dad also. Hahaha. And then,later on, I learned that my textmate was also there. So she told me to drop by to the National Bookstore there(where she was) so i hurried( i was excited, a first time that I would meet a total stranger except thru text) Then, we seemed to be both shocked when we saw each other. I can tell coz her eyes widened. So I gave a little wave. And mouthed, "hi". Then, for a second, I thought she would go up so we could have a little chat. But then, I thought she was too shy coz her family was there. So I waved a bye2 wave and left. Hahahaha What a very happy day it was.

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break from the long break

WARNING. this post may contain curses. please don't get offended.

aaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh. so the internet finally got fixed. And i've missed out alot of things. It's so fucking lame. How come I've called PLDT 3 weeks before and the technician just came over last Friday. Damn. I really feel sorry to those tags in my tagboard that were left unnoticed and unreplied. To all those who tagged, im really really sorry. I'll do my best to update and update and do blogrounds... Please don't think that I've already decided to stop blogging without notice. Haha

Hai. I'm really so depressed right now. A few weeks ago, I was really excited about the beggining of classes. But one very important thing came about. It was a perfect day for me. I was having around 4 or 5 textmates. One of them was a classmate. She was telling me that school will never be the same. That it would be alot lonelier. So I asked why. She pleaded then for me to be calm about it. Then she broke it slowly to me. I wasn't in the Star Section anymore. My world seemed to stop. And I can't help but cry. No, it was just tears at first. I cannot believe what had happened. It was like a nightmare. Something bad that I wanted to wake up from it. But I guess, it wasn't a dream. Though I hoped for it, I saw it with my eyes. On that forsaken board in the school that puts up the line-up of the students. I wanted to scream. I wanted to cry so hard and when I stop crying, the line-up would change. And it didn't. Hai. I thought all would be alright. That I wouldn't cry anymore. But when I stepped into the car, the tears fell again and I cried. Really. I was crying.

I'd really like to skip this year. And become a College student already. I only had a bitter Highschool. And there's no way that I'm gonna agree to someone who would say that HS is the best part of studying. Speaking of College, I'm still not studying in any form for the UPCAT in August. My mom's getting angry with me. She said that I appear to be uninterested with it. Haha. It's not really that. It's just that I don't get the motivation and even more now that I'm not classmates with my friends. And my future career? Not clear about that. I thought I want to become a doctor. I guess I still want to. But upon assessing myself I think Advertising is fun. Oh, so unclear.

Ends here.

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