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Carmina Fuentebella

I have my mind floating somewhere in the midst of reality and fantasy. Care for a cup of tea?

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(c) December 2008

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Friday, September 10, 2010
It's been a year. HAHA! I reaaally miss blogging. School's taking up too much of my time. Well anyway, a lot has happened. Probably, it would change how I deal with everyone and everything. How do I start?

I'm currently in second year college. I try SURVIVING. Uhmm... I have new classmates... We are now arranged alphabetically (for the whole batch).... and guess what, it's my first time having a guy seatmate again since grade 3. Yey! Well, two actually (you know who you are). Hmm... and... I guess that's about it for school. I have nothing to say.

It's only me against everyone. I live for myself, not for anyone.

Love life? I'm... NEVER available. :D

For some reason, I feel that something epic is about to happen very soon. This isn't any kind of personal fable. I just...know it.


To hell with detailed posts. Some stories are meant to stay in memory. ;)