Medyo kumokota ka na sa akin ha. XD
photo credits to Madam Texoian.
It is sad how my last remaining days in high school are all planned out now. There’s a Research Fair next week, finals at the end of the month, prom on the 15th, and graduation on the 24th. Count in the days for clearance signing, too. With so little time left, I can’t seem to find the opportunity to do the unchecked tasks on my things-to-do-before-high-school-ends list. I haven’t talked to a certain someone yet. I haven’t given a teacher my sign of thanks yet.
I have not yet rung the school alarm.I have not had a picture with each of my batch mates yet either.
Less than 30 school days left. If I move very fast, will time stop? If I close my eyes, will my worries go away? If I wave my hand to say hi, will it also mean goodbye? *sigh*
Copyright. Kim Quililan
At SM City Naga. :)
I don’t think I’ve ever seen you more alive.
if i was harry, i would have stuck a letter down the front of my pants and ran out on the front lawn bc
- the dursleys aren’t gonna chase me and cause a scene, it’d upset their pristine reputation
- if they DID chase me out, they’d have to put their hand down my pants to get to the letter and i’d just start screaming STRANGER DANGER STRANGER DANGER and fuck up their repuation for real
you would kill voldemort in first year at that rate
my question is if men are unable to control themselves in the presence of women why the hell are they allowed to control entire nations