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"Call out the servants! The queen is awake!" 

-from "The Elite" of Kiera Cass 

(I LOVE THAT BOOK <3)

(as for me... I'd prefer "the princess". If I had a previous life, I think I was a princess. 
Not the kind who would just sit down and enjoy every luxury given to me since I was a baby and wait for the day the king chooses an heir to the throne (I'd leave the throne to my siblings), but instead, I help in leading the troops in battles, most especially healing wounded soldiers, and I would be representing my country in diplomatic affairs and be part of debates and meetings that will help in the welfare of my country. Nah... just kidding. I don't really believe that... I'm probably influenced by some stories involving reincarnation. >.< )

Journal #1 

Nothing can be "more perfect" ,so far, how a cup of chocolate and some pastries complete my morning. The Nimbostratus clouds start to go away and the sun, finally, decided to show up. 

It's 6 in the morning and my mind... is clouded... by a certain someone. 

This someone is actually not real... he's a fictional character from the book I just finished reading a few hours ago... around 3 a.m. Kiera Cass, you're right. I ended up around 3. I didn't even realize it. Shucks.

Maxon Calix Schreave. The prince. A One. A guy who is always misunderstood. 

I wouldn't want to tell about him more. Well, It's obvious I'm on Team Maxon.

I have read both books and it was great. Really romantic and funny and sad... a whole lot more.

I just had different reactions while I was reading it. Sometimes I would laugh, I would face palm

thinking... " America! You're so stuuuuuupid!" , I would get so pissed off about Celeste, I would feel 

a tiny ache in my heart, I would be as enraged as when I feel butterflies in my stomach.

Maxon is just so wonderful.

Before I should continue my fangirling, I should do other tasks as well... that includes school related tasks. Last week was full of activities but the following weeks would be busy again. Home works, projects, quizzes, new lessons. As long as you're in school, these words will always be popping in your head.

 I remember having singing practices and wearing heels. Since its "Buwan ng Wika" we had Filipino games, shared and ate Filipino food, partied, and I did my best to speak in Tagalog, I even challenged a friend to speak in Tagalog for one whole day and I won. I would forget speaking in Tagalog sometimes but at least I know I try.

I love Tagalog, the words sound  romantic. Don't you agree with me? 

There's only one thing I am annoyed when I'm speaking in Tagalog... 

my accent... it doesn't sounds right. I guess I have to work harder. >:p

So, that's it for my first journal post. 

Paalam! (good bye)

It has been a couple of years since I last updated my previous blog. I find that blog totally messed up and plain so I made a new one. A new one... yes... I'd like to gather the fragments of my negative past and let flames turn it into dust... so that I wouldn't be reminded of some lasus naturae so hideous I could puke 

when I think about them.

Hot chocolate and pastry, anyone? ;)