Obviously, the pictures are not chronologically arranged but it is not the issue here. The real issue is, finally, I can hang my diploma in our wall.
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This picture was taken hours before my cousin arrived. I was like 'what do I do now?'. I was rattled, I could not even finish putting nail polish to my nails. |
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Still not ready since I was not excited. Really... |
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Just taking pictures for the sake of the show. |
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I feel so messed up that day. I want to feel happy but I can't. I even thought of how will I act while singing our graduation song. |
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My toga. |
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I said, I wanted my hair curled. So it was curled. That's my cousin in red. |
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I didn't think that I wanted to graduate but I was so sure I wanted to wear this. |
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I've got two pairs of shoes that day 'cause I was so paranoid that I might suffer from wardrobe malfunction. I already have a fair-share of that when I was in highschool. |
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Invitation/programme |
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How do I look here? All smiles even if I was running late already. |
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I'm not yet ready. Still not ready to leave my I-Eucalyptus pupils. |
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All set. But I looked so fat. |
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With my friend, our magna cum laude, Carmela. |
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With my superfriends (L-R. Me, Merced, Carmela and Jess) |
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GenEds (L-R. Carmela, Janet, Merced, Aphril, Jess and Me) |
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I was with Teacher Merced with her cousins. The boy, Tranqy, was one of my pupils in Eucalyptus. |
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SuperFriends |
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Since I was in Elementary, it was my father who always accompanied me when I go up the stage. Perhaps the only time my mother accompanied me was when I was in Prep. I really, badly, wish that they both accompanied me when I went up the stage during our college graduation 'cause after all it is for them. |
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This was after the graduation. I felt so exhausted and I'm like 'why did they not let me hold the mic?'. I wanted to sing. HAHA. Though it would be a terrible thing. |
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With my batchmates (BEEds and BSEds) |
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(L-R. Valerie, Jon, Flor, Me and Abi) |