#MentionADateYoullNeverForget

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#MentionADateYoullNeverForget

Since it is now trending in twitter. And I have many unforgettable dates. Let me share those with you in just one post :)

April 9, 2010 Nerih came into our life :)))) ♥



October 17-23, 2010 Palawan Days! ♥ Mo. Dionisia Provincial Congress ♥ The love that my fellow ARSCians have given me, it's indeed awesome.


December 28, 2010 Visit of the relic of Don Bosco. Hmp. Iba yung feeling, hindi ko maipaliwanag. Haaaay :))))

 February 18, 2011. Last day of Signing of Clearances. Taz naiwan ko clearance namin ni Denise sa house! Badtrip pero ayos lang kasi may karamay naman. haha. pero syempre di nman ako papayag na di matapos ito for that day. Wew. Marami na kaming ways na ginawa pero wala. :// What a relief nang biglang, nagsabi si Mam Sheila na gusto nya daw ng mais! Haha. Biglang nagkabright idea ako! So yun, nakalabas kami and
 nakauwi ako to get my clearance. And napirmahan, bago pa man maglunch! :DDD

God really makes a way to those who He thinks deserves it. :DDDDD

March 5, 2011 Deliberation day! D announcement of d Top Students. It's 1 of the happiest days of my life, when I've found out that I'm d Valedictorian :) Bago pa man kami pumasok ng room, nacompute nang dati ng mga subject teachers namin ang grades na nkapost sa board. All we've got to do, is to check and be the one to put the final grades, and rank our own. On the first time I saw the writings on the board, I was already  all-smiled, Just looking at the details in front, I have a feeling that I can make it. Then, we've already computed our grades. And ako? Lutang ng mga panahon na iyon. Hinayaan ko na lang mga barkada ko na magcompute para sakin. Nagppray din kasi ako nun, na sana ako na talaga. Then, ni-rank na. Kung sino ang 10th, 9th, and so on, sila rin mismo magsusulat dun sa board. Taz for the Salutatorian, it's my bestfriend Regine. Tumayo na siya and dun, it's official. T____T :)))))) Whaaah. Ako nga tlga! taz pinatayo na ako and pinasulat ng "1". Hayyyy. Yun ang pinakamagandang pagkasulat ko ng number :D And while writing it, tears run down my face, I can't replaaaaace! (Ay joke, kanta pala yun!) de, tears of joy lang :D

March 24, 2011 Our Graduation. End of our High School Life and start of a new beginning.


April 6, 2011 The gathering we Loved. Haha. Unforgettable para sa barkada. Sobrang daming nangyari sa araw na yun pero hindi pwede ishare sa iba. Hihi

 August 2, 2011 Dito nagsimula ang lahat na pagbabago sa buhay naming barkada :D may mga bagong tao, bagong situations, bagong pagsubok na nagtest ng bond ng friendship namin. Kahit ano pa man yung kinalabasan nun, we're already happy, now :)

July 23, 2012! :)))) My 18th birthday ♥ Wanna know details about it? Click this link: Every Girls Dream: http://sarahmaemn.blogspot.com/2012/07/every-girls-dream.html


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