tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-58797116811139757722024-03-06T14:04:16.746+08:00Have a little faithFaith Rachohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01377766666263921077noreply@blogger.comBlogger444125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879711681113975772.post-81922114191393461012014-08-30T21:58:00.001+08:002014-08-30T21:58:01.962+08:00Tbh, I think we're so much better off.Faith Rachohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01377766666263921077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879711681113975772.post-29999877549987100642014-05-22T19:09:00.001+08:002014-08-31T13:44:33.948+08:00No woman deserves to be confused.Faith Rachohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01377766666263921077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879711681113975772.post-45036958483804826522014-04-06T00:41:00.000+08:002014-08-30T22:22:06.498+08:00Before Grad!1) At the moment<br />
No med school for me this year. Detaching, exploring and travelling weigh more than anything for me right now. Sayang age, sayang opportunities. But first thing's first, an MT license.<br />
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2) This year<br />
US? I'll probably start fixing my papers the week before my grad. Planning to stop schooling for around 2 years. <br />
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3) And relationships<br />
Of course I shut some. Rough first months. Either I'm surrounded by assholes or I'm bad at this (I choose the first one.) Cutting ties feels good sometimes.Faith Rachohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01377766666263921077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879711681113975772.post-46889622169014833782014-02-15T15:44:00.001+08:002014-04-06T00:55:48.637+08:00Valentine's SalubongCame to see a lineup of bands play for Valentine's salubong last Feb 13 and of course - you kept crossing my mind. What could've happened? Me, you, and Brownman Revival there and at the background. You always knew how to shoot at the heart... But that was then.Faith Rachohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01377766666263921077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879711681113975772.post-81346871976676362892014-01-04T23:59:00.000+08:002014-01-04T23:59:31.405+08:00More than anything, I wish to see places with a loved oneFaith Rachohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01377766666263921077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879711681113975772.post-50023270545549645232014-01-02T23:02:00.003+08:002014-01-02T23:03:43.939+08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Faith Rachohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01377766666263921077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879711681113975772.post-91938897576341247872014-01-02T23:01:00.000+08:002014-01-02T23:01:53.228+08:00Feeling more detached with my family and friends than ever. Give me a break.Faith Rachohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01377766666263921077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879711681113975772.post-5684083596103803782013-12-25T00:47:00.001+08:002014-05-22T18:28:53.148+08:00Space and QuietSuch a brutal combination. Makes you think too much.<br />
Maybe. Just maybe. Next year, it would be totally different from what's been.<br />
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Merry Christmas!Faith Rachohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01377766666263921077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879711681113975772.post-10366457616096609372013-12-11T21:13:00.000+08:002013-12-11T21:24:15.639+08:00Please prove me wrong. Prove me you're not just like any other guy. At least let us stay friends.Faith Rachohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01377766666263921077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879711681113975772.post-68926733703247347752013-10-20T23:58:00.000+08:002013-10-20T23:58:15.856+08:00Just can't believe you. Why would you say such thing about me?<br />
I'm sorry, but if you were the one in my situation at that very same moment, I would never let myself leave you in that hell of a gas station at 3 in the morning. Brat my ass.<br />
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How are you expecting me to make your write up at this time?Faith Rachohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01377766666263921077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879711681113975772.post-33160865550063498692013-10-14T19:35:00.001+08:002013-12-11T21:16:05.800+08:00My no is entirely a no. Don't even think of pushing.Faith Rachohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01377766666263921077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879711681113975772.post-37778069561987355002013-09-13T01:10:00.002+08:002013-09-13T01:10:43.732+08:00The First DayDidn't expect that much work. I was the only new intern on night duty. Thank God King took care of the patients from 1-3am cos I really can't work around that time. I was too sleepy I slept on the couch in the pantry. Hehe #noshame<br />
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When I got home at around 8:30 in the morning, I just couldn't tell anyone how my duty was. Haha. I was lying down, with my grumbling tummy, waiting for myself to sleep, and I just had to cry. It was the most physically, mentally and emotionally exhausting experience I ever had.<br />
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But I'm thankful I already slept it off. Woke up around 2pm to eat then I went back to sleep. I think I'm ready for Day 2 :)Faith Rachohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01377766666263921077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879711681113975772.post-83983685237895690332013-09-11T00:16:00.004+08:002013-09-11T00:20:27.440+08:00Internshipscares me. :(<br />
For a girl whose bedtime is at 12mn, I wonder how I'll keep myself up tomorrow.<br />
Good thing I like my group. Just really not the sched. Huhu.<br />
What to pack?Faith Rachohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01377766666263921077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879711681113975772.post-48264553173301416402013-09-01T02:16:00.005+08:002013-09-03T00:35:47.798+08:00Dear friend,<br />
Thank you for making me feel extra special today.<br />
Being with you took away all my worries.<br />
Thank you so much!<br />
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Me and Hanns making plans for next Fri<br />
Me: Sana wala akong removals para deserve ko lahat yan huhuhu :(<br />
Hanns: Deserve mo yan, meron mang removals o wala.<br />
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Love you Hannabanana!! Thanks for appreciating me and the things I do. :')<!--3-->Faith Rachohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01377766666263921077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879711681113975772.post-42625710535301509022013-08-29T20:34:00.004+08:002013-08-29T20:34:55.258+08:00It's Your call. Whatever You want for me is also what I want for myself. It's Your call. :)Faith Rachohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01377766666263921077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879711681113975772.post-64787382326197179632013-08-21T02:20:00.000+08:002013-08-21T02:23:41.600+08:00Half-hearted noIto pala feeling kapag ikaw lang ang boto, pero family and friends mo hindi. Haha. I thought it would be easy cos in the end, it's gonna be my call, but suggestion really has its power. Plus our agreement could have been a spur-of-the-moment thing. And that I really do know nothing about this.<br />
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I'm still thinking about it. It would also break my heart to bail out on you, but I would if I should. We'll see.<br />
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Just an excerpt from my sister's reaction after seeing you<br />
"NO."<br />
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Haha bye.Faith Rachohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01377766666263921077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879711681113975772.post-38142104313079347952013-08-14T22:31:00.003+08:002013-08-14T22:37:14.086+08:00Simple joysLakas makabola pero lakas din makaGV. Push mo yan, kuya.<br />
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Naulanan ako ng GV today despite the hindi pagpasa (dahil hindi ko rin naman maipapasa) ng BB quizzes at ang zero knowledge ko tungkol sa Histopath lab plating. Dahil to sa dalawang tao at ang groupmates ko sa thesis. (Nagdefend kami today hanggang 8pm at nasabihang "very good" ang papel namin. Wow.) Thank You!Faith Rachohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01377766666263921077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879711681113975772.post-22108787892260915922013-07-20T22:31:00.003+08:002013-07-20T22:42:23.321+08:00WanderingI had conflicts at home yesterday after going home for lunch. If I only knew there was only demo for Histopath I wouldn't have come back to school. But I'm glad I did. I didn't want to go home yet. I was with my blockmates 2 hours after we were dismissed. Having told Bri I didn't have any plans, he decided to include me in his! He brought me to this small Christian group meeting, and then to Christian service in Victory. So close to checking "going to other churches and experiencing rituals of different religions" off my bucket list! :) I had so much fun. I met a lot of people yesterday. Kinda creepy and uncomforting how open they are to new people like me but it was also really nice. Not sure if I'm going to push through practicing Christianity. Let's see what happens. :)<br />
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Thank you for being my acting boyfriend when creepy men are around. I love you!</div>
Faith Rachohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01377766666263921077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879711681113975772.post-83744027148869276282013-06-20T21:16:00.002+08:002013-06-23T00:58:13.465+08:00Seeing you in a different lightThanks for knowing when to hold my hand and when to put your arm around me. Thanks for knowing when I'm scared and when I'm depressed, and thanks for always trying to do something about it. Thanks for making fun of and with me. Thanks for <i>understanding</i>.Faith Rachohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01377766666263921077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879711681113975772.post-76128298109982935242013-06-16T01:53:00.001+08:002013-06-20T21:19:08.514+08:00Father's DayI didn't want you to walk out on me Pa. We could've talked it out. I don't want to hurt or disappoint you. I hope it's over in the morning.Faith Rachohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01377766666263921077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879711681113975772.post-60455081661036626522013-06-15T00:20:00.002+08:002013-06-15T00:20:15.037+08:00Some people can just love you so much they would go the distanceFaith Rachohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01377766666263921077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879711681113975772.post-4752943107009514862013-06-09T01:34:00.001+08:002013-06-09T14:00:58.331+08:00<div>
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I feel like bars are for lonely people. I feel depressed every time I'm in one. No idea why. Maybe it's the thought that these people are trying to knock themselves up with drinks and ugly mixes.<br />
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OR MAYBE the bar is just not the place for me to go to, with people I barely know.<br />
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Just when I was planning to go somewhere else to meet Mike and Pao, Hanns sent me a text "Pahinga ka na. Late na. Uwi ka na." It wasn't even 12. Haha #bff</div>
Faith Rachohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01377766666263921077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879711681113975772.post-42738236849116686422013-06-07T22:15:00.001+08:002013-06-07T22:16:25.573+08:00On a new path :)Faith Rachohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01377766666263921077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879711681113975772.post-11898005647434748472013-05-01T01:08:00.002+08:002013-05-06T20:25:04.428+08:00Sometimes, I don't answer calls. Or I don't text back.<br />
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Nothing personal. I just don't wanna talk.</div>
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Faith Rachohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01377766666263921077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879711681113975772.post-51432432333404205312013-04-30T07:25:00.002+08:002013-04-30T07:33:28.795+08:00No one can ruin my morning as fast as my mom could.<br />
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It makes a lot of difference when you've somehow settled alone and then one day she comes back. It's very invasive.Faith Rachohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01377766666263921077noreply@blogger.com