Finals week

Which means, im-almost-dead-but-trying-to-survive-so-that-i-can-torture-myself week. I don’t know why but time really flies so fast, just four months ago, I was really laid-back because it’s the first day of our semester and what I just need to do was hang out and talk with my new blockmates/dormmates/ex-classmates/ex-schoolmates…. But now, it seems like the whole universe collided to kill and torture me with eight chapters of readings (how great is that!! :/)

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I think I need to study now, Socio-Anthro and Filipino for tomorrow….. Gosh, torture.