NOTE: Please be informed that this post is a group/class post. I posted this entry to let you guys know how close we are to each other. This has nothing to do with bragging or anything else in between.

Hey! You've stumbled upon the place where the coolest, most aspiring, not to mention adorable teens on our planet meet up and do TOTALLY CRAZY STUFF with absolutely no limitations: our Classroom. Welcome to our World.

We call our batch Peartotx From the land of the handsome and gorgeous folks. Before I proceed to the part where I, an official pupil of the batch, will state all the mischief and adventures we go through in a daily basis, let me give you a brief intro of ourselves: She is... beautiful, smart, fun to be with, friendly, simple; and so as every other girl in this in dis-crazed world. He is... handsome, clever, funny, wise, a gentleman; and so as every other boy in this topsy-turvy world. Got it?

Now that you've found out who we really are, do you still want to proceed? Before you answer that, let me tell you this: we haven't even gotten to the part where I'll tell you what kind of nega attitudes we posses (which might make you loathe us), how we get out of trouble (secretly, of course) and how we get into trouble. So, are you still stopping? That's a risk you'll be taking. I'll continue then...

Fun, fun, fun, then HALT! Someone screams and everything turns into a total blur, we just got sent to the principal's office. One person may have done that, but we're sticking together: as ONE, like the BEST OF FRIENDS, like FAMILY.

And how do we get out of it? Same way we got in, secretly sneaking out of holes. One other thing you should remember is that we can absolutely do things that will shock you right before your eye.

The negas? Okay then... We are... insane, impossible, semi-normal, envious, bitches, plastics, bastards, rascals, lazy and sweetheart, we are WORST THAN HELL. Lets not get to the point of you, actually swearing in your seat right there because of what you just read.

We may be really optimistic, but we still know our limitations in the real world. Our world may be a fairy tale, and like any other fairy tales, we go through a lot of stuff and strive for survival to get to our "Happy Ever Afters".

The magical door to this magical world only accepts the best batch of pupils ever known to mankind, and that's us, Peartotx. No one else, but us :)

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I am exhausted! :) Finally; exams are over! Wow, I missed you guys. Sorry if I haven't updated for ages. Quick week recap?

So, last Monday was a total blur. People we're talking nonsense and instead of joining them, I managed to actually stay in a corner and just review for next day's exam. But, as usual, I didn't manage to continue because of all the noise and started searching for a more quiet place. On my way down stairs, one of my best friends-slash-classmate called me to tell me something about one of our fave bands SS501, which lead to a very long conversation of how we adore them like crazy, as always. Review sessions are over. Went home and went to the mall with my cousin to shop for some stuff before I actually study and got home by 7. Studied and studied until 11 PM. Those study sessions were just reviews. After posting I'm one of fifty-five last Saturday, I started making reviewers and stuff so I wouldn't cram. Boring Monday ae?

The following days (Tuesday-Thursday) we're really tiring. I had to study until 2 o'clock in the morning to ace the test and manage to stay on the honor roll.

Friday was normal. Nothing really new. We went to school but had no classes. Just checked our papers and did a lot of chit-chatting. The practice for our M.A.P.E.H. practicum started yesterday, which by the way, made me more weary.

So thank God it's the weekends! Normally I HATE SATURDAYS, but right now, it makes me wish this is forever.

Anyway, I've been bored with this layout and I'm thinking of changing it. What do you guys think? I saw a really nice theme at Blogskins
. Besides, this theme has disabled the comments section.

Labels: school, shopping