The possibility of finally going home to the Philippines this spring is high. My hopes are already up. No matter how hectic it'll be--with AP testing the day after I'd get back--I want to go. So badly.
At this exact moment in time, I am the weakest person alive.
Remember my crying spot? I sat there today. I think I'll be sitting there again sometime soon.
Thank you, Myspace. Closure. It was all I needed.
"Everything you do makes me know how much I love you."
-Christian Bautista's "Everything You Do"
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