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Carmina Fuentebella

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Every Second Matters
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Days just seem to pass by and I can't believe that I let another second tick without making a difference in my life. Maybe it all seems too fast because I haven't been enjoying my life lately. I'm with my friends...True...but there's some sort of gap that separates us. When I meet them, it's like I want to tell them a thousand stories but the words won't go out when they're there. I miss the times when you were still in touch with old friends. You know almost everything about them, shares laughs and tears, the people who you get to talk with and never gets tired of hearing your stories...I really miss them. Each day, somehow, I'm starting to grow distant. It's like I'm a stranger now who can only listen but never can relate. Everyday I enter school, there's this feeling that I want to go to school because I have to; not because I want to. I sound ironic right now, huh? But, don't you get the same feeling? What seemed to be the tomorrow you're waiting for turn out to be "Another boring day". Well, that's what I think anyway. Don't interpret this post differently. I'm still happy. :) I still have BFF, KatPat...etc.

Right now, I'm wasting more time posting than studying. I just realized I came up with a dramatic post. HAHA. I'm now starting to see the importance of the quote..

"TIME IS GOLD."

You can't buy back the time you wasted. I know I regret wasting them on useless things. Like what I'm doing now. Hehe.

* I want to change time and redo my monologue. I was too tensed and I started babbling sentences that didn't exist in my script. Aw, darn it. :|