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Janine Lyn Abquina David.
A human being. A variable in earth that's worthwhile.
A Bridgetine. A Benildean. An archer. A fan.
turning 18.
A Frosh at De La Salle - College of Saint Benilde.
Visually Insane.
Adventurous.
Shallow.
Creative.
Simple.
Down to Earth.
Inexpressive.
Never showy.
Lives with sports.
Music is my passion.
God is my strength.
Eating makes me happy.
I always smile.
A big and fuzzy cheeks is what i am.
A striver. believer. achiever.
Faithful, loyal, and honest.
Priorities and limitations.
Happiness and Contentment.
Life and Death.


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January 2007
February 2007
April 2007
May 2007
June 2007
August 2007
September 2007
February 2008

scoring all 4s

revise everyday (must)

MORE cloth

new school bag

new guitar

banana desert

more money (:

a trip to hongkong and boracay :D

have a new cp and ipod

Thanks :D
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♥ Jaja's Fster
♥ Jaja's Multiply
♥ Ate J-ann's Multiply

I was lying down, about to sleep, listening to my i-pod. Many thoughts came into my mind again. I remembered my High School years. There were indeed a lot of good memories than those of my struggles all throughout my High School years. I recalled my First year in High School; that I had my hair really cut short. My second year; the worst year for me. Don’t ask me why. My third year; it was when I tried out for the volleyball varsity team. It was also the year I learned how to commute by myself. It was also the year we were champions in the Sports fest. It was a tough year for me because I was committed for the team as well as my academics and my Band Club. Having them all at the same time was a hard thing. I had to train almost everyday after classes and Saturday mornings too which was really EARLY. And there were months where we had to play during Sundays. Those times were so stressful, tiring (physically and mentally), and nerve-racking. It was the year I learned how to work really hard, be disciplined and know my priorities. It was really a great year for me! My fourth year was the year I learned how to be independent and got a taste of freedom. My sisters and I (just the three of us) moved out and we stayed in a condominium near our schools during school days. It really felt good to be free and independent but it comes with great responsibility. Having been trusted by our parents means they expect a lot from you, and I didn’t want to disappoint them. I had really difficult times there. I missed my other siblings and parents. Waking up in the morning was what I really hated the most. I missed my mommy because at home she was the one who always wakes me up. But there in the condo, I had to do everything all by myself. Sometimes I had to take care of the laundry because there were times we had to extend our stay there and we would run out of clothes. I learned how to cook corned beef, hotdogs, etc. using the rice cooker. I perfected cooking the rice. I learned how to swim. I met really good friends. I met a prom date (Yihee, Diony:P), I learned how to play basketball. I’ve made friends with almost everyone in school. I gained and lost friends. I learned how to be betrayed by a really close friend. This was the year I performed my very first composition in front a lot of people. It was the year of saying goodbye to my friends and school. It was also a year where I learned more about myself and realized that I am special, contented and happy.

And this coming year, I really don’t know. All these will start in less than a week. College is a lot different from high school. Co-ed school, no more uniform, teachers are professors, classmates are blockmates, projects are thesis, cell phones are allowed anywhere, no more strict policies, no more fixed schedule, FREEDOM, gimmicks, rubber slippers, big campuses, far away school, McDo/KFC/Starbucks along Taft, different types of people, smokers/drinkers/etc. (at least, I’m very much aware.), different buildings, crushes, hold-uppers, commute galore, LRT’s, lockers, new circle of friends, increased baon. ETC. ETC. etc…

I am excited at the same time really nervous. But whatever College has to offer, I’m ready. Well, I hope I really am. Good luck to me!
My life is not a storybook.10:25 PM
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