Suicidal Foot 4.0 - Hell Break
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Tuesday, October 4, 2011 @ 2:52:00 AM
Manicar is Love.


I had a shitty Tuesday. I woke up 30 minutes before my practical exam schedule on Physics 71.1. Good thing my lab instructor is lazier than I am. She was late, too… as always.

ANYWAY, so, Physics Lab Practicals kinda, uhm, gave me mixed emotions. The night before, I busied myself with requirements, so, I wasn't able to study. YET, I was, atleast, able to answer, uhm, about 50% sure, everything... Except the parts where the bell got me. Darn bell.

I had to skip passing my worksheet, the worksheet I worked all night, because I didn't have the print-out of the graphs. The graphs that I so fucking worked hard for. My groupmates were able to pass theirs, using my graphs, and me… Well, I had class and wasn't able to get my copy. =__=; Fuck being late.

I am totally broke. I just. :| Poker face . Neeeext~

Art Stud. The report we so fucking worked hard for. We did our research and shit. And, well, we still failed so badly. Our supposedly 30 minutes allotted time became 50 minutes of arguments and debate. Is argument = debate? I don't know. Anyway, well, we were hammered and smashed, and killed… Wait, what's that word again?  PWNED.

And, after class, it's raining. COME ON. I walked around AS feeling stupid. I was thinking of how few a knew in this campus. I texted Manicar, I don't know why, I just felt it. She replied asking where I was, but I wasn't able to read it since I was already walking back to the dorm. Guess what, I meet her and her friend.

I am here to say that my roommate, Manicar Manguera is definitely one of the kindest person, with such a pure heart.

If I was in her shoes, I would first ask my friend if it's okay to accompany me. But, Manicar, she said, "tara, samahan muna natin sya." Agad-agad.

I just love her. That act was no way simple. She may bully me all the time, and doubt everything about me... yet, she treated me like a human being. 

Am I exaggerating? I just love her.
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