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Y .Friday, October 07, 2005.

The last days of my first semester this year is nearing its end. I have never realized that the Finals week is fast approaching; I even thought I'd stay forever in this section. But the words of our Rizal professor stopped my ilusion. She said words that made me go back to reality: "I had a nice semester with you class, goodbye and I hope we'll see each other again soon."

It struck me hard. I remembered, I was separated from my barkada during the enrollment period due to certain problems. Actually, almost all of us got spilled like beans. Some never waited for us to enroll. Disappointing, if you ask me. But I have to accept it, that people are too self-centered to think about others' welfare. Friendship lost? Fortunately, no. Instead of crying over what happened, we just took the best out of the remaining weeks of our lives as classmates. It's better to do something that keep quiet and do nothing.

The last weeks were tiring, yet happy. We bustled and hustled in making group projects and had fun while doing it. Although we got arguments in the process, the fact that we enjoyed each others' company did wonders. We ended each day with smiles on our faces despite the hardships brought by the school projects.

The group projects binded us closer. And now the semester is about to end, I thought I never wanted to leave the class, along with my barkada and new-found friends. I was mad at myself - why did I let this happen? Why did I let them get ahead of me? We could've waited for each other and enrolled at the same day... but then I thought it's not the end. I'm just going to miss them for six months; and six months is not a big deal when it comes to friendships. Finally, I was able to accept the fact that I'm going to another path, this time, without them. But who knows? We might meet each other again when our roads cross each other. Perhaps it won't happen for a long time, but I can wait till that time comes.

To BSN 2Y1 - 2:
Salamat sa lahat. Marami akong naging kaibigan sa inyo na akala ko hindi ko makakasundo hanggang sa matapos ang first sem. Kahit na naging pasaway ako minsan [sige na nga, palagi na!], napagpasensyahan niyo ko. Sobrang saya talaga ng mga moments natin, at hindi ko makakalimutan yun. Sana kahit magkakaiba na tayo ng section, magkasama-sama pa rin tayo. Erise and company, thanks sa lahat ng academic aid niyo sa kin! Toni ty sa pangknsyensya mo sa king itigil ko na ang sobrang paglalaro ng RO... hahaha... alagaan niyo si Yanie ha?
Arjay, Randy, Melai, wag kayong magiyera ha? Hindi niyo na ko kasama, wala ng aawat sa inyo hehehe... magtulungan kayo at baka bumagsak kayo... wala na kayong kodigo, joke! Mamimiss ko kayo... =)
Kita kits sa summer!



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