- Woke up at exactly 4am
- Bath
- You know, regular stuffs which people do every morning
- Tried to use an iron and I burned my shirt.
- That’s a good start huh.
- Never gonna use an iron again
- Ate breakfast at Jollibee Gma
- Went to La Salle
- Orientation started at 8am
- I felt sleepy and hungry
- I met my blocked-mates
- They’re annoying
- I almost fell asleep
- It ended at 12nn
- We went at Sm to eat at Mcdonald’s
- Went home
- I fell asleep
- Okay.
- Thats it.
Baliw na siguro ako.
Pag gising ko sa umaga, Lagi nalang walang tao. So ang ginagawa ko tuloy, kinakausap ko ang mga aso namin. Papakainin ko sila. Tapos kakantahan ko. Tapos minsan pag trip ko, liliguan ko sila kaya lang nababasa ako kaya hindi kona ginagawa. Tapos ayun maghapon kong katapat ang mga aso. Kinakausap kong parang tao. Totoo lahat to. May sayad na ata ako.
And they live happily ever after.
The title’s irrelevant. Really. So, My orientation will be this Saturday. I’m not quite excited about it. I’m scared. Really really scared. I don’t know anyone in my college so yep, I feel awkward. I don’t really know how to make friends with them. I feel like i’m different since everyone who studies there is “Rich” and i’m not. I don’t wanna be friends with the wrong ones too. May 29-30 will be our Introduction thingy. The first day will be a film showing? I think.
June 1 is our move in. You know, the Dorm thingy :) I’m happy about that. I’ts FREEDOM. Yey. I’ll get my Id on June 8. Then classes starts at June 13? I don’t know.
School = Allowance + Freedom. I’m pretty much excited to study, since I miss it very much. I’m the only one who loves to go to school and study, I know.
Schools coming and I have nothing checked on my school stuff list. I’m still waiting for my father’s support so I can buy everything I need. I’m excited about it. I love shopping school stuffs. It’s fun.
Okay. Bye!
And now she was colder by the hour, more dead with every breath I took. I thought: That is the fear: I have lost something important, and I cannot find it, and I need it. It is fear like if someone lost his glasses and went to the glasses store and they told him that the world had run out of glasses and he would just have to do without.
—Looking for Alaska; John Green
Dear Alaska Young,
You’re story is pure. It’s beautiful. I’m not saying that I like that your dead but I just feel very infinite right now. I can’t say a thing. I want to scream right now. I wanna cry. I don’t know. I love you Alaska, as much as Miles love you. You’re safe now. I thought you’re with your mother now. I hope it doesn’t hurt anymore. I hope your happy. I really do hope your happy, Alaska.
Love Always,
Heidi
Dear Alaska Young,
I am really sorry about you’re death. I haven’t read the whole story yet, but I’m kinda sad about it. I’m at page 175 right now. I can feel your pain. You wanted to get out of that fucking labyrinth of suffering. Did you commit suicide or not? Well if you did, I’m sorry. You’re wrong. That isn’t the way to get out of the labyrinth. Maybe there’s another way. Committing suicide to stop the suffering doesn’t solve a thing. Chip’s right, You’re a bitch. You’re selfish. You don’t care about anything or anyone except Jake. Oh wait. Why did you make out with Miles? Do you love him? He loves you Alaska. You’re hurting him.
Everything about you seems like a mystery to me, Alaska. I want to know everything. I’m hungry for the truth.
Love always,
Charlie. Lol, Me :)
I dislike wearing bra’s.
I feel uncomfortable with them. I hate them, honestly. It makes me feel like someone’s holding my boobies. It really suck. So yep, I don’t wear bra’s when i’m home. You should try not wearing them all the time :)
NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY
