 “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
| MY BLOG SUCKS. Ass.
I haven't been updating. I forgot I have a blog. :)) Kidding! :p I just don't have that much time. Anywaaay. My crushes make me ultra sad. (Emphasis on the two words) When I most needed Ube to cheer me up, that's the time when she doesn't even make an effort to reply on my message. Do you even know the feeling of being included on someone's group message. Well actually, it's not just a someone, it's a special someone. I was included on her group messages from Oct3-Oct5. And now, she doesn't even make me feel that she's alive. I think you get me, so no need for explaining further. Moving on. As much as I want to talk about F, I'm just tired. I need a break. I'm starting tomorrow. AND, you know, it never helps for people mentioning her name. :) I missed the time when I gave Ube her Ube Jam :)) HAHA. I can't believe she got me to meet up with her and a friend. SUPERRRR. And I just can't forget the verryyyy memorable thing she did. I guess I only made kwento about that to Jasmine. And Coleen. Actually I didn't make kwento to Coleen since I was with her when that thing happened. HAHA! :)) I'll make kwento tomorroww friendsss :D I feel weary :| There's nothing inspiring to do Little Prince :| Pfft. Whatever. I'll end here.  |  |
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