I thought that I was part of the bible story about the Prodigal Son. actually, not prodigal son but prodigal friend. I was thinking of going to another friend's class, I asked her if I can sit-in in their class, but I ended up not in their class but in my barkada's statlit class. It was not really a good idea to leave my other friends behind. I thought that they're mad at me for "desserting" them, but they welcomed me wholeheartedly.
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aaw gela.. huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuug >:D
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