worry-FREE.

Had some chit-chats with Chel and Juy kanina at Tops. We were supposed to be studying for our upcoming exams. I had fun talking with them about our misfortunes and troubles in the past years of our college life. And from that conversation, I realized whoaaaa! Kinaya ko pala lahat ng yun?

Also, ok na pala ko. I don’t feel the same pain that I felt few months ago. However, I’m still on the process of boosting my self esteem again, after it dropped off from failing to pass curative and rehabilitative 2. Given the fact that people usually associates the word “irregular” from “stupid” “idiot” or other related humiliating terms which in other words regard me as a brainless lassie having an IQ score of 23 or less. And we Filipinos call it “bobo”.

No matter what they think about me or with my fellow irregulars, I don’t care. And I don’t believe them.

So for now, I’m enjoying my remaining worry-free days to do whatever unnecessary things that pops out in any space that I have in my freaking head.

STUNS,

Aimz.