Nara-chan

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Dear ****, So it's 2015. Around the time where your correction tape runs out due to writing "2014" instead of "2015" in your dated requirements. You have finished writing your book. 12 chapters, 365 pages of memories. Your **th volume, corresponding to your age. Now, it's safely stored in your cerebral bookshelf of self-writtten volumes. But you never rest. You're at work at the first page of a new one. Do make it one that you can pore over, in the future. ~2OoM

Ten years later, we will all be bidding farewell to 2024.

...I don't know who to call close anymore here, actually.

From my former school, no one knows much about where I am now.

Secrets? Here's one.

I still remember... ...but as with most things, I don't care.

Sobrang nakakaunsettle na makita yung probable undergraduates

Mahirap magbake.

Nah, the everyday terror is enough. I made a Google account primarily for one reason.

Leiyu is Chinese for storm. The others...I really don't know. Boys are scared of me, and that makes me happy ^^

I wish I knew how MK is always on here.

No.

I like tormenting the boys in my class.

"What are rules but things meant to be broken?"

****, naging videoke.

I boycotted Recollection just because.

Dear no one in particular, I wonder why I never shed a tear in graduation... ~2OoM

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I laughed the crap out of me when I was standing in a doorway between the Boys' Shower Room and the Pool and I say, "I caan seeee youuuu~" in a really creepy fashion. Scared the crap out of them ^^~

? Oh, okay. This is what happens when DCW is not in the whitelist.

*points to yonder Drawings forum*

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