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Call me nikki or ella, both are fine with me. I'm a proud filipina living in Singapore. EIGHTEEN. I talk coffee, music, photography and art. LOVE ME FOR IT.

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Thursday, July 10, 2008
Is it the flu, or is it the day?

I didn't come to school today for a sole reason. I was having a terrible flu. Damn the weather (but then again, it's better than having the sun burning your scalp, so I guess... I love the rain?).

Well, an unwanted visitor came over today. And his name is TENTH OF JULY. He gave me a bouquet of pain, a card filled with betrayal, and he sang me my favourite lie. Eventually, I felt bad for not giving him anything, that I decided to give him a box of "getting o
ver" chocolates. Honestly, it's the best brand. You should try it. Kinda expensive though, cos it took me awhile to buy 'em.

On a serious note, what's the point in being bitter? I don't get anything nice from it.
I'm just hurting myself. So, it's best that I move on... right?

Ugh.

Going on, I finished 4 chapters from my math revision book. Been studying from the moment I woke up
(yes, while you were still in school. HA!)
, till 8pm this evening. It feels great that I didn't waste my absence from school. I was still learning. (:

But, uh, is studying infront of the computer counted as a "productive work"? HAHA. To explain, I was chatting with my sister back in Phil early this afternoon, and I was telling her the current news between me, him, and
the new HER. In a way, my sister's the reason
why I feel so strong now. I think I just have to re-read this message from her every single day:

Aubrey: you know, nikki (my family calls me nikki),
Aubrey:
Lord wouldn't take harvey away from you if he thinks that you deserve him, or vice versa.

Aubrey: just think of it,
Aubrey: he's planning a bigger and better thing for you
Aubrey:
all you have to do is wait and let yourself grow.


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