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Baby, don't say goodbye.

about me.
Hi. Christine. 18 and Happy. Makati Science High School Alumnus. Currently a Miriam College student.
MIRIAM COLLEGE PEP SQUAD. Dancing can reveal all the mystery that music conceals.
I have high expectations. I am A LIMITED EDITION. I have dreams, A LOT.

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Thursday, July 15, 2010 { Thursday, July 15, 2010 }



I blogged today because I just wanna get rid of this unusual feeling. Sometimes I say to myself that I just have to quit thinking of it too much, but I still believe that if it feels right, it probably is and that I just have to go with it. I know its wrong, it naturally is. Whatever. I have never felt like this before but im pretty sure that if its not gonna be YOU then i would might as well go back to who I really was before.

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Being a part of the Pep Squad has been a big part of my regular college routine. Yes, training is hard but it surely pays off after a certain number of achievements. The uplifting feeling of doing a stunt for the first time feels so SDGFHJG great. The people in the squad are not just ordinary people, they are people with dreams, goals and talents that are beyond what I expected them to have. I love being a part of that squad. I feel loved and VERY blessed. Even if training lasts til what, 9pm or so? Dude. QUITTING will never be an option.Can't wait for my next training, incoming events and just simply seeing my pep mates smile like dancing does not hurt. 


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School. Yes School is FUN. Being with aspiring teachers is one heck of an awesome experience. They are like motherly/sisterly people who'd never leave you behind. School is not as hectic and busy like its used to be in my old school. More free time, less schoolwork, more time for play and opportunities to enhance what I already have. I love my college life except for the fact that I am missing the feeling of having dude classmates. I miss laughing and simply just being with them without the awkwardness of realizing that... Oh Yeah, He's of a different gender pala. I miss having classmates that are like people affected with ADHD and immaturity and all those things. College is different, oh yes it is. I wanna learn how to do things the college way where id be open to the afterlife of the party and all those things. So yeah whatever, I miss my high school friends. :|

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I forgot about blogging everyday for some reasons. Yes, my mom is sick. Very sick. :| Ive been down for the past few days just thinking about whats gonna happen next. I am not used to seeing her like that. I miss my super hyper, ultra noisy mom that would often cheer me up. I always pray for her, and I mean ALWAYS. I love my mom. Oh Lord, guide and bless her. Heal her, Lord, I need her. :|

I promise to blog at least once a week. OR MORE. I missed blogging. :| 

I wanna fall in love. Funny how falling feels like flying for a little while.