7.31.2004

BLAST FROM THE PAST!

For the past weeks, I have been trying to fix my room. And along with this efforts comes the hardest part: letting go of my most treasured kalats to give way to those that have purpose. Why? My room is too small to accomodate my memorabilia stuff.

And so I came across old pictures, notes, love letters, wrappers, binders, school books, planners, and diaries.

Because of this, I ended up retrieving one of the letters that were intended for a good friend. As in letter. Snail mail. At nakakatawa to! God...the embarrassments of being a teenager who tend to blurt out everything that you have in mind!...Buti na lang it wasnt sent. whew!

Anyway, I was successful in turning my room into a place where I could find peace of mind. Being the clutter queen that I am, it was a pain seeing some of my old stuff meet the trashbag.

Oh well, it was all for the better.

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