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Ngayong experience ko muna nitong Sunday ang ikwento ko. Wag muna ung Friday. Di ko pa tapos isulat sa aking notebook ung entry para dun. eto, on the spot ko gagawin. Father's day ngayon. Nabati mo na ba si itay? batiin mu na sya. Para naman matuwa tapos ibigay mu na ung gift mo tsaka ung letter para naman makataba ng puso nya. Isang nakakainis na karanasan ang akingnaranasan ngayon. 1.30 am na ako natulog sabi ko pa makagising ng 5.00 am para maaga makapunta ng school. May Sunday class kasi ako. 6.30 na nung mapagtanto kong bumangon sa kama para simulan na ang ritual. ang mag-yoga. Sawang sawa na ako sa rutina ng buhay ko yun. kung di lang yun makabubuti para sa aking kalusugan eh titigilan ko ang kalokohang un. nagmamadali akong maligo at magbihis ng mapansin ko na di na kakayanin ng oras ko ang makapunta sa eskwela ng nasa oras. Dumating ako sa aking unibersidad ng 8.30 am. 30 minutos na akong late. nagdadasal na akong wag sana akong pinaglock-an ng pinto dahil sayang pa rin naman ang effort ko habang naglalakad papunta ng room. mangiyak ngiyak na ako habang umaakyat ng hagdan ngunit aking ikinagulat na ako ang pang-limang dumating. 9am pala ang klase. laking hinayang ko dahil di ako nagbreakfast para makapasok ng maaga sa inaasahan kong mas late. huhu. nagyaya ako ng makakasama para kumain ng burger sa isang bukas na tindahan malapit sa parke. Isang burger ang aking kinain. kakakain ko lang kagabi nun dahil nadaan ako sa mall bago umuwe. Where's north in west. abangan mu ang entry ko na yun. haha. balik tayo. 9.30 na ng sinimulan ang klase. natuwa ako dahil nagdasal kami bago simulan ang klase. Related sa science, history and philosophy ang paf-aaralan namin. Excited ako dahil mas trip ko ang mga ganung drama. bagama't naghikab ako ng tatlong beses, nakontento pa rin naman ako dahil enjoy pa rin. madami ako nalagay sa notebook ko na walang kinalaman sa subjects pero sinabi niya na alam kong makakatulong sa amin as better productive nurses in the future. haha. astig ung name nya.

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