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She was tired of seeing the same faces. She was tired of staying on the same place. The old school was a mere asylum of people living together for years. Semesters of the same things, years of unending struggles and yet with the same scenarios, people were getting used to it. Thinking that what was "now" could be a little bit more exciting than what will be going to be more exciting. (libog) But she was different. Knowing that a girl, woman, lady or whatever (refering to feminine identity) could easily change minds, madaling magsawa and most of all adventurous. Akalain mo bang lumipat sa ibang lugar just for one sem para mag-aral. And worst is, although she was tired of what she had now and everything, she was not tired of the same school <---- (way klaro). I mean, lumipat nga ng ibang place pero de seym skol pa rin. <---- (ayon!) (eh sino ba siya, ha?) Eh sino pa, the one and only Donna Salangsang she was in Iloilo before studying at UP but now...here in Cebu (UP pa rin); and yet we still don't know if what is happening around, a continuation of studies or just a mere vacation! Probably yes, Eventually not but what we know is that she's here with us (gasamok-samok <--joke lang) trying to experience our company. A company that was new to her. A kind of scenario she was looking for. A kind of place to live in. The same School to hop in. Time will come, this present scenario will once again one of the memories left in the dungeon of dreams and adventure. No one knows, someday she will be going to your place (magsamok-samok napod) seeking another adventure. Seeking another spectrum in life. All you have to do is.....
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