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I'm a bit guilty and depressed with what happened to me yesterday. I just missed one of the very important time when someone just needed me. I do not know what i will do actually. The only way to respond to my bestfriend's sms is to have my phone be charged. My contacts were stored in my phone memory and to do something, I tried to borrow Jhed 's mobile battery but unfortunately, my phone and his phone, though of the same brand, each other's battery were not compatible to one another. This day is very tragic. I was in Edsa, went home alone and slept outside (just not to disturb and hear any words). Now, I have to read, read, and read. I have to know everything. Every single information. for everything matters now...

Amba, my friend from University of the Philippines Diliman shared his opinion and made an essay. Check this out: Why Philippine Culture is Utterly Blank to Me by Amba I remember my English teacher back in my high school days. She was discussing the life of Ninoy Aquino; his trials, obstacles, journey and his question. The question really disturbed me: Is the Filipino worth suffering, or even dying for? So I asked my self, how far shall we go to answer this question? Can we do it for our countrymen? One sunny afternoon, I decided to watch television programs together with my nieces, Bea and Maxine. I am really entertained by these two girls because they are English speaking. I made a promise that they will be the one to choose the program they wanted. So they switched the television on and started to click on different channels, until they have decided to watch the Power Puff Girls. During the advertisement, I asked Bea for the remote control and I accidentally changed the program to Ca...