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For me that 3 days is fast. I should be excited but instead I’m terrified. I don’t know why. It seems like I’ll be happy but scared, that bittersweet feeling. All mixed up and unprepared. Why? Because I think I’ll be missing my dad the most, because I’ll be hectic and busy right after setting foot in PH, because I’m pressured about a blast of adjustments, because I’ll be so delighted with all the activities and everything about summer, because I’m simply isn’t yet prepared for being on my own. They’re all the reason why.. Uhm, I guess that’s just half of it, there’s moooore. Oh God. I want to enjoy but I don’t want drama on the airport, seriously. But why now? Earlier, I thought I was so prepared and yet, eager to leave and build my dreams but now.. I guess, this is what you call the disease-sickness-problem-mentality when you’re nearly leaving.
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When I see happy couples, I don’t get jealous but instead joy runs through my veins and happiness conquers my heart.. I’m happy for them. I know there’s always a story behind those smiles that they share, behind those laughter they make and behind those tears and sadness they’re both fighting for. Old couples and Young couples has no differences, they may be too old to love, too young to love but what’s great is they’re all honest to what they feel and loving is all that matters.
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