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[04 July 2006] Thank God for pillows
Apparently, dedication is not enough. Competence is still the key to success.

I took the job that nobody wanted... or probably, someone DID want it. I was just stupid enough to think that I can do it.

Heartbreaks, left and right.

And it's only July.

Hanggang kailan ko pa kayang magpanggap? Hanggang kailan ko pa kayang kayanin?

Mahirap din pala ang laging masaya. Hindi mo maipakitang malungkot ka, na nahihirapan ka na. Para bang pati ang pagiging seryoso ay joke lang din.

A smile has already been fixed on your face that any trace of anguish is hidden.

Pero ang unan... naririnig ang bawat hikbi, nararamdaman ang bawat luha, nalalaman ang bawat hinagpis.

Anong kadramahan na naman itich.

This is going to be one emo year. Bear with me.

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