 “Someday, I will be proud of myself” My name's Elena, but it's alright to address me any name that suits you. I'm a Registered Nurse in the Philippines and in the United States of America. Currently waiting for a miracle so I can finally work in the west. Being a couch potato and drowning myself in books are some of my likes while anything-pork and futile people are my dislikes. Credits
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I know being this happy isn't normal. Beyond normal, actually. But anyway, I wouldn't let it down. I needed it. :) I wasn't ecstatic in any way last seventh, so maybe, dear God was just thinking of some ways for me to feel the contrary of what I felt last seven. How sweet, pansit :) K back to the topic. As I was saying, maybe He though I needed to uplift my spirit 'cause honestly speaking, I didn't feel even a bit of a bliss that day. I know I'm kind of overreacting, but this just how I am. Someone just doesn't know it. Loves let us now move on :pGoing home late was worth it. AS IN, REALLY WORTH IT. Claudine: Thanks for last night. I never thought I could play a piano. Problem: I need to learn how to play a guitar effective today. :)) HAHA. Please? :p -- So lovely friends, you probably know why the title's like that. OH GOD! Me too! Can you slap my face? Thankyouvermuch. I soo cannot believe she sang that.. As in! Wait, what was that?! OKAY, let us talk about this. There is no way she is reading my blog! But, what if? Right? Sht. I'm simply dead meat if that's true. Oh God. HAHA. K whatever.  |  |
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