Facebooking through the Years

Never the type to stay in the mainstream, I wanted to deviate from the most recent jejemon ("jej") throwback popularized by netizens this New Year, but upon reading a blog entry by a fellow blogger, I suddenly found myself reflecting my Facebooking through the Years experience. To be honest, at one point I did feel a bit jej. Yeah, my own Youtube account username remains witness to that. 

Hello twelve-year-old me

Typing the letter L in capital when it's not supposed to be and using zero to substitute the letter O, sooo six years ago. Dayum. What can I say? Boredom got the best of me, and so I found myself scrolling down my own Facebook timeline.

The typical meh

 Now I remember how Obsessive Compulsive (OC) I was ever since. There's a reason every single thing I own that I bring to school has my name, and even if it has, it's not a guarantee of 'return to the owner if found'. For every (almost) item I own, I have both one for home-use and another for school-use. Pretty OC, huh? Dayuum.

Classmates for three good 'ol years

 From Dossa to Jassies, and Jassies to Quatrines, these girls are one of the best gals I could have ever known. Though our decisions have taken us to different paths already, I'm pretty sure wherever these girls are, they will succeed just as much as they did in High School. Aww, those years.

Summer Leadership Training Course, military style

The training that taught me discipline, military discipline. 15 minutes of standing still, 15 minutes squatting down, and another 15 minutes parade rest as Military Courtesy Discipline (MCD), jogging around the campus every morning, suicide runs, and survival training for the whole two weeks of summer, who wouldn't call it a challenge?

Life is when people just come and go

It feels great knowing how much positively I've changed throughout the years that had gone just as much as people had come and gone, so let's leave behind the sadness and learn from every bit of that feeling.

Hoping 2014 would contain as much positivity as last year, or even more. There's so much stuff I found in my timeline and too embarrassing to share (call it the transition from childhood to puberty). Don't even go digging in my timeline, yo. Ain't gonna find nuthin' there. Past is past fo realsies.

Leggo fill this year with positive vibes guys. Live 2014 to the fullest, chyeah!

Remember,

Your downtown gal,