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Been a while since I last wrote an entry and now, I'm bursting with thoughts that I don't know what to write about!

Hence, I'm just going to write a bit about a lot. And, no, I'm not going to delve into my usual melodrama. (Thank heavens for small blessings, huh?)

1. Twyla passed the bar!
Finally, she'd have no more reason to space out and cry and space out again while uttering, "10 percent. 10 percent." as if she were hypnotized by some wicked shopping addict. My question is, will she go back to being... unreligious?

2. I'm into boxing!
Or at least, I was into boxing last month. I haven't gone back to the gym since ... March 19, I guess. I miss bugging the people there and complaining about such hard work.

3. Thank God I'm not a nurse!
I'm a bit scared of blood (geez, I even hate the sight of my own blood). I abhor physical pain. I have the urge to cry and run away just seeing someone sweat profusely because of pain (try watching their faces as they writhe in agony and you'll be traumatized).
And then Carl broke his leg. And now I have to watch him hop his way to wherever. And get him painkillers. And learn how to work a bandage. And force patience on myself.
Geez. The learning process never stops.

4. I'm going home to Bukidnon this summer!
Yeah. And work a bit. And do my thesis. And bask in the sun, breathe in some fresh air... *big grin*

5. I went to Bataan for the Holy Week.

And Subic.

And passed by Mt. Samat.

And when I got home, Carl and I tried the Magnolia Creamery along Aurora. (Try it! Delish!)

6. Finals! Finals!
And yet I'm blogging.
I don't care. I've had a long, terrible day and I. Need. Some. Rest.

7. I wanna do an entry on reminiscence:
about how life was when I was a toddler, high school days, college, early years in law school... Hmmm... I will. Soon.

8. Poker!