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There is no way Alicia will be spending New Year’s Eve in an abandoned town far away from all the party lights, fireworks, and blasting music. But here she is now, sitting atop a rusting Minica, locking lips with her high school bestfriend whom she once thought was gay. It has been a few years since she last looked into Brendan’s hazelnut eyes. And now, she is making sure she will not be stucked in the friendzone. Kissing his best friend is the least possible thing to happen for him tonight. But as he make his way around Alicia’s neck, he thinks that he has never been so wrong in his life. He is sober. He thinks Alicia’s not. There is no way that his best friend who is deeply in love with their high school friend will make out with or at least kiss him. As he stares at Alicia’s lovely face for another French kiss, he imagines Maurice. His long-time girlfriend. Distinguishing reality from fantasy is not as easy as she thought. She can’t believe that Brendan who is madly into Maurice will unbutton her polo and start pleasing her. Having only a bottle of apple-flavored beer, she is still in her right mind to feel the moment. But she craves for more than just physical touch. She longs for all night conversations with Brendan. She misses those moments when Brendan have to sneak out bottles of alcomix from his dad’s pantry while they spend the night in the playground two blocks from Alicia’s villa. But the game has been changed forever now. As Alicia undoes Brendan’s flannel shirt and jeans, he still thinks of Maurice and how she makes him feel special even without making out with him. Maybe the alcohol has already made its way into his bloodstream. But he is certain about one thing—he misses his bestfriend. His bestfriend whom he used to share late night thoughts with while they sit on the swings in the nearby playground. But everything has changed now. And the most painful thing is he have to go on with the next year without telling her that he misses the old Alicia. The bestfriend he once knew. Reaching their climax, Alicia and Brendan have been filled with their own orgasm guilt. After putting their clothes back on, they stare at the horizon as several spokes of light of various colors exploded in the sky. Brendan quickly checks his phone. It’s already 12:01 AM. There is a few minutes of silence as Alicia and Brendan realize the mistake they have done. Mediocrity hits them fair and square. Soon, as the fireworks in the sky make its last hurrah, Alicia gets the bottle of liqueur, uncaps it, and takes a swig of the sweet red wine. “Here’s to a wondrous year,” Alicia initiated. Brendan takes the wine from Alicia and throws it on the concrete wall not so far away from the Minica. They both watch the bottle as it hits the wall and the glass shatters and fall to the floor. Brendan smirks at Alicia. “Guess who’s craving for the good old alcomix.”
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You are the arrow shot through my heart. Farewell, 'till we meet again. Religio Mores Cultura will forever linger in my heart, mind, and soul. 💚
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Let’s give a moment to those mothers that can not have a child…
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Ganun talaga.
I can’t have it all. A happy family, high grades, a beautiful face, a healthy lifestyle, good friends. No, these things can’t happen all at the same time. Pero ngayon, bakit kaya ni isa dyan wala ako? :)
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Pokémon Regions + Their Inspirations
Kanto - Celadon City inspired by Shinjuku, Japan
Johto - Mt. Silver inspired by Mount Fuji, Japan
Hoenn - Sootopolis City inspired by Iōjima, Japan
Sinnoh - Jubillife City inspired by Saporro City, Japan
Unova - Skyarrow Bridge inspired by Brooklyn Bridge, USA
Kalos - Lumiose inspired by Paris, France
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Dear High School Seniors: You may think that March is just waiting for your vacation. But honestly, it's the loneliest month for a student like you. You may be temporarily happy that vacation is fast approaching, but after graduation, I might assume that you will want to come back to when it was your first day in Fourth Year.
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Habang nanunuod kami ng TV, biglang nagsalita si dad. Sabi niya, "Aaron, mag-direktor ka na lang kaya. Film Studies." Sabi ko naman, "Oo nga po, 'yan nga yung gusto ko." Tinanong niya ako tungkol sa course na in-apply'an ko and stuff. Sabi niya, kumuha raw ako ng Film o kaya Masteral. Wow ha, kahit matagal pa yun. Wala lang. Memapost lang.
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Nakaka-enjoy naman sa school. Oo, madalas naman masaya. Pero minsan napapaisip pa rin ako, pano kaya kung hindi ako dito nag-aral? Pksht. Minsan gusto ko na lang umalis at lumipat. Kung madali lang at pwede eh, matagal ko nang ginawa. Ang hirap na lang kasi na sa araw-araw, pare-parehas na ka-shit'an yung mararanasan mo.
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