When I was a sophomore in high school, one of my teachers required us to make a scrapbook by group. It was actually a scrapbook about our field trip to Corregidor. So my group mates and I collected a lot of pictures from the event and scrapbooking supplies for the design. It was hard to find materials that wouldn’t make our scrapbook bulky but it ended a little bulky anyway. Ours was very colorful, full of flowers and buttons even strings. It was fun to design a scrapbook, cutting a lot of materials and gluing them one by one. My creative juices were out that time, heh.

It is actually a good bonding activity for friends. And when I’m asked about what’s the best sweet gift for your significant other on your anniversary, I always say scrapbook. Well, it’s easy to make one if you have kept a lot of little things which are memorable to both of you. Well if not, scrapbook designs will do anyway

I think I’m losing my blogging interest again that’s why I don’t post much. I’m not super busy… It’s just that nothing’s new. My life’s a routine.

I can’t wait to get rid off this semester.

Sorry I had to post them as soon as possible (to make money, yes) so I did and wanted to make another true post to cover them. Apparently, I have to do that in my other blog, too, because I have 20 hours left before $2.50 slip on my hand. Too bad that my hosting is soon to expire and no one likes to help me with that. Too bad I wasn’t aware – too busy to care or at least check. I’m bad. I’m mean. Now I have to suffer. I need my blogs to let things out and everything plus earn a little. That’s part of my blogging life.

Anyway, school has been tough always and I want to end it. There’s a hundred percent chance that I’d be more uninterested to go to school when my grandmother comes home from the states. Her homecoming excites me – and the plenty of family gatherings which I can use to excuse myself from doing school works. Whatever. My college life is screwed up because I’m too tired for everything especially competitions and being insecure, conscious and everything.

Family has always been okay. So-so fine-fine. Always the same.

My heart has the worst condition this new year. That’s called exaggerating, I know. But to tell you the truth, nothing seems to go right or even left. It’s not funny I should know but trying to cheer myself up here, hello? Actually, I’m still hoping for a change, an advance thing to happen but I guess he has to deal with something first. I don’t like crossing what he has to do we don’t have something to share together. Fine.

I hope to find $9 soon or all the blogs will turn into an error. That’s not going to happen, I swear myself.