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 Erika, 17, Thomasian, Filipino
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How Come?!
written on Friday, March 11, 2011 @ 3:21 AM ✈
Today.
We had this Prayer Rally intended for the disapproval of the President to sign the RH Bill. Well, it was definitely a long walk. And the weather- FREAKISHLY HAWWWWT. It was at that moment I felt the burning heat of climate change. It was so awful that I kept changing places just to keep myself safe under an umbrella.
While I was busy doing my duty as a Scout Facilitator (oh yeah, I got accepted), I didn't expect I would be surrounded by a lot of cheek pinchers that kept on pinching my cheek fats while I walk. Obviously, they do not know how much I hated pinching my cheeks. I know, they are already big, and they're going to make it a lot bigger! And if that happens, I'd look totally F-UGLY. Get it?! Fat + Ugly = FUGLY.
THE BEST PART OF THE DAY.
That is when I was walking with my best friend and HIM. Yeah, him. That particular boy I was longing for since first year. He isn't my crush tho. ~ People I've told he's attractive won't seem to believe I don't have a crush on him. It's just that he's attractive to me. Every time I see him, it's like I am thrilled. And, while we walk I used his Tribal shirt as my shelter from the intense heat and I jokingly asked, "Can I have this shirt?". He answered, "Like, you'd like it to be yours?" Like, DUH!? Then he said, "Uhmm. Okay." It seems like I've already had a great souvenir of his. Inside, I was screaming out loud. Like, I'm in the mood for poem writing. Write it in my diary and transform it into a song! XD =)) But on the outside, I was . . . . . . .
In the end, he wanted to confirm who was my special someone. At first, he wouldn't believe it. Then he said that word for assurance, I said, "Yes." Yeah, I told him. He told his last intramurals. Actually, he's the first person ever to tell me that he likes me. He said he was shy, but he got over it. =) S-W-E-E-T.
P.S. Yes this post is long. So what?! It is mine, right? =)
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How Come?!
written on Friday, March 11, 2011 @ 3:21 AM ✈
Today.
We had this Prayer Rally intended for the disapproval of the President to sign the RH Bill. Well, it was definitely a long walk. And the weather- FREAKISHLY HAWWWWT. It was at that moment I felt the burning heat of climate change. It was so awful that I kept changing places just to keep myself safe under an umbrella.
While I was busy doing my duty as a Scout Facilitator (oh yeah, I got accepted), I didn't expect I would be surrounded by a lot of cheek pinchers that kept on pinching my cheek fats while I walk. Obviously, they do not know how much I hated pinching my cheeks. I know, they are already big, and they're going to make it a lot bigger! And if that happens, I'd look totally F-UGLY. Get it?! Fat + Ugly = FUGLY.
THE BEST PART OF THE DAY.
That is when I was walking with my best friend and HIM. Yeah, him. That particular boy I was longing for since first year. He isn't my crush tho. ~ People I've told he's attractive won't seem to believe I don't have a crush on him. It's just that he's attractive to me. Every time I see him, it's like I am thrilled. And, while we walk I used his Tribal shirt as my shelter from the intense heat and I jokingly asked, "Can I have this shirt?". He answered, "Like, you'd like it to be yours?" Like, DUH!? Then he said, "Uhmm. Okay." It seems like I've already had a great souvenir of his. Inside, I was screaming out loud. Like, I'm in the mood for poem writing. Write it in my diary and transform it into a song! XD =)) But on the outside, I was . . . . . . .
In the end, he wanted to confirm who was my special someone. At first, he wouldn't believe it. Then he said that word for assurance, I said, "Yes." Yeah, I told him. He told his last intramurals. Actually, he's the first person ever to tell me that he likes me. He said he was shy, but he got over it. =) S-W-E-E-T.
P.S. Yes this post is long. So what?! It is mine, right? =)
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It's all about who we are..for real
“I don't know the key to success, but the key to failure is trying to please everybody.”
Bill Cosby
Hey!I'm Roseanne Erika A. Loquellano. My friends call me Erika, but when I reached college, some of my new-found friends call me Rosiee or Chichi. And it's weird hearing that.
I've been living in this crazy for 17 years now. My journey has always been and will always be a bumpy one. I've been through the loudest laughter and the saddest tears but still here I am today, standing still, proud and happy to who I really am.
I have an amazing family. My dad, Ronnie, has been working overseas since I was three. God knows how much I miss him every single day that he's not around. He still calls my mom 'Love' and it's so thoughtful of him for doing that. My mom, Evelyn, is a public elementary teacher. She was my Filipino teacher when I was in the 6th grade too. She's a bit loud I tell you, but deep inside, she's really sweet, funny and of course loving. I have two ridiculous older brothers. Rodney, the eldest, dreams of becoming a pilot but still hasn't find enough financial support for his training, which leads him to apply for a job in a ship company. Michael, my older brother, is on his last year in college already. So we'll be expecting a fully-payed nurse maybe 2 years from now after his board exams and additional experiences. I, being the youngest of the siblings, am on my first year in Biology, because I hoped to become a doctor some day.
Being a doctor isn't just my only dream by the way. I had hoped of becoming an actress ever since I was a child. The limelight has always been the source of my inspiration every time I declaim, which eventually make me look like I am natural. Well, my mother was an actress anyway. In her college years, she was an athlete, musician, declaimer and a dancer, no wonder how I got my ever awesome chromosomes. Ahihihi. I wanna explore the center stage, and I wanna know what it feels like to win an Oscar and have a sold-out concert. But yeah, I have to stick to college first. My mom says, no matter what age you'll reach dream, it's still fulfilling `cause you know you have accomplished something really important to you.
I always remind myself to stay inspired. Because it is only through inspiration that we are motivated to move and be different. This still ain't my moment to shine (bright like diamonds and make tons of money, hihi), but somehow someday when my moment comes, I will be a champion. :) Stay inspired!
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