mango juice

I'm drinking genuine mango shake! (iyung purong mangga! walang asukal o kung anuman!)
panahon na ng mangga! bwahahah!

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I hate Januaries! nakakanostalgia.
Usually the knowledge that the new year has come just sinks in when february comes.
January is just a dreadful month when I'd have to go to school again, and I would have to leave security behind. I miss 2006. If I could go back, I would.

But perhaps, come january 2008 I'd feel exactly the same about 2007. I don't know.
I just hate time especially because it doesn't seem to agree with me, hence I'm always late in all my classes! And somehow I feel like time is taking away my past.

I don't want to forget. I hate forgetful people (like me). A memory forgotten is a friend abandoned.
When friends forget how close they were, they lose against time and let it put a distance between them. Time never gives me enough chance to appreciate.

Just pause to that scene when they first met, or when they first laughed together.

PS: come february I'll forget my nostalgia and look forward. Give me this time to rant on about losing 2006 and the chances that went with her.

no regrets? no regrets!

ang sarap ng mangga!
oh and seasons come and go nga naman.
time also brings hope and lots of memories to store!