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On Tuesdays we wear…………………….

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Velada Tomasina

Going to class in Period Costumes, eating at the car park in Period Costumes, taking your class pictures in Period Costumes, your professors are also in Period Costumes, and a lot more earthnings happened yesterday.

In CTHM Building, I helped in the distribution of food, CTHM’s very own fiesta and small pang-nayon games hosted by Kendra Duran. We even have our own free Kalesa ride for CTHM students only, the only college that provided kalesa that day, aside from the official Karwahe from UST.

Stolen shots of Hide & Vea.

Roamed around the campus for two times, with our very lovely own kutsero, Kendra~!

Lovers lane traveled in time, ☺☺☺☺

Indeed one of the best event in my School! ☺

25th Jan 2012 | 6,027 notes

YOU

MAKE

LESBOO. -________________-

DAMN GURRRRRRL.

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23rd Jan 2012 | 3,576 notes

You know what’s sad about reading books? It’s that you fall in love with the characters. They grow on you. And as you read, you start to feel what they feel - all of them - you become them. And when you’re done, you’re never the same. Sure you’re still you, you look the same, talk in the same manner, but something in you has changed. Something in the way you think, the way you choose, sometimes, even the things you say may differ. But it all comes down to the state you go to after a nice novel. The after-feeling. It’s amazing, but somehow, you feel left alone by that world you were once in. It’s overwhelming. But it makes you sad. Cause for once you were this, this otherworldly being in… Neverwhere, and then you suddenly have to say goodbye after a few weeks from when you read the last page. When you’ve recovered from that state. It’s just… quite sad.

—Hunger Games (via atomos)

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23rd Jan 2012

young, wild & free.

January 21, 2012, Saturday was my prelims-ender celebration ‘Let bygones be bygones’ shitty examination for french was forgotten and replaced by impish night&day with friends.

Last Saturday was the Excess Booty Shaking Grand Finals. It was actually my first time to see girls dancing in crowd and showing slowly their tits off. LOL

We danced to club’s not-so-awesome beat. (I prefer the songs in manor)

Free Winston from a Promo Girl in there. (I don’t smoke if you may ask)

Then by 4am something we decided to take off and have something to eat. We drove back to espana looking for stalls but yeah most are closed, Thank God we found something along Maceda, we settled for Tapsilogan. When we’re all in the car, we decided to have five minutes to think of what else to do at that hour. Kevin jokingly said we could go to Tagaytay only if we will fill his car with 500 peso amount of gas, Aj had it covered. Then, there we were, strove off the streets of Tagaytay.

I had to buy frappuccino to make it less awkward in staying at Starbucks overlook view of Taal. It was so cool in there ☺ I could use some hugs.

And some photos of us, looking wasted and still carry the odor of the club.

Goodmorning Tagaytay! ♥

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21st Jan 2012 | 2,577 notes

Honestly, I don’t need these rotting flowers, but it’s always flattering to unexpectedly received one. Always

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21st Jan 2012 | 2 notes

I’ll share a very sad story.

21st Jan 2012 | 1 note

Binondo

January 21, 2012 Early this 9am in the morning I was with the program committee and CH’s of 3T1. We did blah blah *I can’t tell yet, it’s a surprise for the big event coming up this Feb.21* But I think I’m allowed to share my awesome chinese characters, drawn by one of them.