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| IF YOU'RE A TRUE GREEN LA SALLITE WHO GETS OFFENDED EASILY
THEN THIS IS NOT FOR YOU...
hahahaha 
Not meant to offend anyone, perhaps with the exception of the assistant manager himself.
He was banned from watching UAAP games forever. His reply to this was that the punishment was too harsh and retorted "I am not a criminal."
Tell that to the FEU population.
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| Some of the people I miss:
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| It's sad that some people have brains the size of a full grown elephant
only to have their egos twice as inflated. It's sad that these people
only have time to acknowledge themselves that they hardly recognize the
splatters of mud that have been tainting their relationships with other
people. Sure friendship is something that can be shattered and glued
back together. But when it is shattered so many times, and with added
force if done deliberately, the pieces may already become too small for
it to possibly be glued back together again. Or if in some extreme case
there is success in gluing it back together, I doubt it will be sturdy
enough to last.
I feel for you, dearest.
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Oh goody. My beautiful family left the house without waiting for me to
arrive. We have no maids to let me into our humble abode so I always have to
rely on a shiny little thing called a house key (which apparently, in my eldest brother's vocabulary, could not coexist in the same sentence as the word reproduce for over a year now). But I didn't have one. So thanks to Martin, my dude pare tsong blockmate,
I was able to wait until the storm-that-is-my-four-siblings arrived
home. While waiting, we took a step closer to death as we engaged
ourselves in greasy burgers and onion rings at Gateway. Also, we went
to selected shops to ask for the number of their marketing managers, a
reality TV show in the making which I will someday promptly call Desperate Marketers.
Corny jokes aside, thanks to Martin for being my LRT buddy and my
fellow Gateway enthusiast, even if I lured you there with my
damsel-in-distress situation. Thanks for being my Inday Badiday as I
finally found a missing piece of my childhood: Glico's.
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Something in your eyes makes me wanna lose myself
Makes me wanna lose myself in your arms
There's something in your voice makes my heart beat fast
Hope this feeling lasts for the rest of my life
If you knew how lonely my life has been
And how long I've been so alone
And if you knew how I wanted someone to come along
And change my life the way you've done
It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me
It feels like I'm all the way back where I come from
It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me
It feels like I'm all the way back where I belong
A window breaks down a long dark street
And a siren wails in the night
But I'm alright 'cause I have you here with me
And I can almost see through the dark there is light
Well, if you knew how much this moment means to me
And how long I've waited for your touch
And if you knew how happy you are making me
I never thought that I'd love anyone so much
It feels like home to me, it feels like home to me
It feels like I'm all the way the back where I come from
It feels like home to me,
It feels like home to me
It feels like I'm all the way back where I belong
It feels like I'm all the way back where I belong
I'll be waiting for the moment when I can rightfully say that I can wholly relate to this song.
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