I don't care to go on top as long as I have 9's again. Concluding that in SJC, their ceiling grade stands the limit of 95. Urgh.. Plus, I wasn't happy with the result of this quarter's Periodical tests. v.v
Ima learn a lot this school year as promised. I PROMISE not to regret this year like what happened in the former. I don't want the things I cherish now to vanish in thin air again. I really don't.
GTG now.. gotta go sleep! Haha!
PS
thou shalt fear not for it might be false. xD
Nothin'. Just thinking about it. Reminiscing my plans and hopes that never did come true. Sad, right?
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It was 11:58am on the 28th of March year 1995 when Mr. And Mrs. Francisco Yangyang had their 2nd born after four hours of caesarian delivery in Sultan Qaboos University Hospital in Muscat, Oman.
That baby was I.
We stayed in Muscat, Oman not until I was five months old then the family set off to different places: Thailand, Hong Kong, Vietnam and finally landed in the Pearl of the Orient Seas—that which is our home.
From ages one to four, we had been transferring houses and finally found our final residence in Ivory Crest Village, Salitran II, Dasmariñas, Cavite.
[Different angles of moi, taken one Saturday afternoon in my Dad and Mum's room XD]
My first grieving memory was the death of my first best friend, Pipay—a Lhasa Apso who became a very good companion.
As the daughter of two very protective parents, I wasn’t allowed to go outside and play with children of my age. But my parents gave me everything I want—from toys to clothes, name it.
This had actually become a pity when I was in my early days in grade school. Kids around me kept on asking me to join and play. But I can’t, because I do not know how.
However, this didn’t make me a total loser. I had friends and no one bullies me because they know I know how to fight.
A trait I inherited from my mother.
Speaking of inheritance, people say I got my father’s looks and my mother’s attitude. However, I do not know where my passion for languages, especially for English, came from.
Mummy excels in Science; Daddy in Math. And I still wonder why my elder sister and me got hooked with linguistic deeds.
I love to write short stories, essays and fictions because here, I can express who I am and who I want to be; live my life perfectly, like the way I imagined it to be.
Reading is another story. I love to read fictions, non-fictions, romance, religion and life books. It makes me explore my imagination, rejuvenate my soul and make me enlightened—and I love those feelings.
My favorite books are numerous but my top 2 faves are the Chinese Cinderella by Adeline Yen Mah and the Princess Diaries by Meg Cabot. Living despite of trials and tribulations and fulfilling your dreams are what these books imply.
I am living for 13 years now and I want to know more about things around me and self-introspect more.
I see myself as a person who can be a little touchy sometimes but generally happy. An optimistic but introvert; and an enthusiast but knows her limits. I believe that I am interdependent like everyone else and I value God, my family and friends the most.
I do a lot of self-introspection but I haven’t succeeded fully yet. All I know is that life goes on not always in your side but I believe that when bad things happen to you, it wasn’t meant to be just a burden but it gives us experiences. From these experiences, we can learn and be a lot stronger than what we used to be to strive and live in this world. With faith in God and self-confidence, I believe that anyone can overcome the challenges ahead.