Mga bakla kayo (period, NQA)
That’s a joke, well I hope you find it funny.
Three words. Thanks. Remember. IDK.
(well the last’s one an acronym even though it has 3 words on it, so save.)
Let’s start from the last.
IDK why I’m doing this, because PLM’s just a ONE BIG CAMPUS, YOU KNOW THAT.
(sarcasm intended) AND IT IS IMPOSSIBLE FOR US NOT TO SEE EACH OTHER (rolls eyes). But what I’m trying to say is… sayang. A year isn’t enough for me to really be close with all of you, it’s just a handful of people that I have bonds with, and a handful from those have I made a deep relations with, it’s just that I am saddened by the fact that I will not be with you for the rest of your four years.
Second, is that REMEMBER. Remember love, passion, and addiction, are three different things. Addiction, well yeah, every one of us sure know what that is, and I’d end up killing you if you deny that you don’t have any—kpop, kdramas, animes, rpgs, porn, reading, blogging, social networking… just anything under the sun—but know your limits, and learn to control, because everything too much is bad. Passion is for what you are doing, neither it has to do with your friends nor your family neither your relationships. It has something to do with the intensity of your work and the quality of the effort you put in it, and it is the most important among the three. And lastly, love. Love is everyone around you—parents, siblings, friends…and probably, lovers. But too much love can get to your head, overweighing the passion and the addiction, but too much passion and too much addiction will cause the same effect—disaster and unorganization. Have them equal and you’ll be responsible enough, not only to yourself, but to anything else that matters to you.
Remember that love and addiction can wait, but passion is utterly of outmost importance right now. Love was intended to break through these tender years, and addiction also, that’s why you need to focus on what you’re doing especially that it is the most needed in your course.
You have the summer to practice and be better. Goodluck!
Third and last is thanks. Thank you for the one year, bitches and scums! You are the best… well I’m still skeptical about that… KIDDING.
Maybe you are asking why am I shifting, why do I have to stay a year in architecture when I have the start of the second semester to shift, why am I shifting to a course not related to architecture, why am I shifting, why in the world am I doing this, or will I be happy if I do this.
Well, to tell you the truth, this page isn’t enough to tell you everything, from the roots of my decision to this, but I’ll tell you this… Sometimes in life, we will encounter such decisions when we need to at least change track,
(darn you pieces of shits! I know what you think, but this is the only class who called me such specie! Jerks!), go to a different field.
I need to stand there to that spot, watch my friends move forward in achieving their dream, that was once mine also, and then shift my gaze to my goal so that the pain will not hurt so much as to it is before, because looking to that former path will only bring back my frustrations which has more, than the memories I’ve had with the people in that track.
I am just saddened because I will be going to a college I didn’t expect I am to be, and I will not witness you guys grow. But I’ll be a friend, and the school isn’t that big for us not to see each other, and facebook and twitter made it possible for us to talk one click away. But wait for me, I’ll be an architect… but by that time, you’ve accomplished many things more than I do.
I promise not to become all out (my mom would kill me if I do that, and of course it is a suicide) and uhm… I dunno, sana wala nang lalandi, lumandi, manglalandi, haharot, manghaharot, at haliparot sa inyo, ang college ay hindi playground na taguan ng puso ang laro. (bv)
Mag aral po tayong lahat.
See you around school. Hahaha.
And see you on your graduation.
Four years after.