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Another term went by so fast and i've been thrown off-balance. I've grown tired of change and I wish that it would stay away even for just a little bit. I need to go through the motions without feeling so rushed. I need time to stand still so i can regain my footing. 3 months isn't enough. I need more time to be young. |
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johnny you are so my type. |
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| Don't wait for answers... Just take your chances. 
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| In memory of my suffering feet. 
Due to the recently implemented dress code inside the DLSU campus, my daily dress-up routine is now in need of a drastic overhaul. No more tank tops, no more shorts, no more flipflops -- which means that 98% of my wardrobe is NOT allowed inside school premises. Inside DLSU, I was never a ballet flats girl... I was never a gladiator sandals girl... and now that I am forced to wear said footwear, i come home with sweaty feet and blistered toes EVERYDAY. Caged behind sandal straps and tight, enclosed flats that hurt my big-toe so bad -- I feel like my feet are in jail. my. feet. are. in. jail. Only my havaianas can liberate me. My poor toes subjected to dress-code hell.  |
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