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Henna Rose Geronimo has a degree in Broadcast Communication. She loves to read and write.






Happy 18th on a Monday the 13th
written on Wednesday, February 15, 2012 @ 4:44 PM ✈

It was one of the most unexpected days of my life. Haha! I just turned eighteen last Monday. :) 

  • I woke up at 4 am because I had to finish doing our TV show evaluation for our BRCO 3023 midterm.
  • Then I saw on my Facebook timeline some greetings from my friends.
  • I was surprised upon seeing that it was already 5 am so I hurriedly took a bath and had my breakfast. My sister almost forgot to greet me while everyone else in our house hasn’t got the chance to greet me since they are all asleep.
  • First time, as far as I can remember, that it rained on my birthday. 
  • It was so awkward because I wore a brown shoes and my domo bag is brown plus I'm holding this brown bag where I put my books and kuya's netbook (I brought it since we have an AVP report). :)
  • I got a seat on the train (lucky!).
  • When I entered our college, Paolo, JJ and Maricar greeted me when they saw me walking through the corridors.
  • My blockmates also bombarded me with greetings when I entered room 111.
  • And even during my report in AVT, they sang me a birthday song. I almost melt. Hihihi. I was contented and happy on how our group’s report went.
  • Then during our break, I was so occupied with a lot of tasks.
  • Had lunch with Rezah and Erlaine.
  • Fell asleep during BRCO 3023. HAHAHAHAHAHA! That was so fail!
  • I treat Rezah and Erlaine some snack.
  • Erlaine treat I and Rezah with yema, calamares and stick-o. =))))
  • Continued making our thesis during ENGL 1023.
  • Finally, I took my midterm in FILI 1023. I was amazed with my performance in our midterm. We were asked to make 2 poems and then continue 4 unfinished stories. Words just came out of my head and I made the poem effortlessly. I felt like there was MAGIC. I really don’t understand how everything transpired that time. :O
  • Sarah treated me with burger when we were about to go home.
  • Got home at 10:30 pm.
  • Kuya and mommy greeted me.
  • Cried. Srsly. But nevermind. :/
I had no eighteen roses or sweet dance or expensive gifts or elegant clothes or even cake but I had the best friends which gave me so much happiness yesterday. Erlaine, Rezah and Suzette gave me hand-written letters. They’re so, so sweet. My blockmates didn’t got tired greeting me, like a hundred times. :) It was still a fun day even if I got really sad that night with some too-long-story-I-don’t-want-to-elaborate. And not to forget, I want to give my utmost appreciation. Thanks to all of you, who greeted me on Facebook. To Ina, who tweeted me that she was supposed to gave me a gift but because of the rain, she hadn’t got the chance to go to our house. And most especially thank you, God for your never-ending love and understanding. I love you all. ♥

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Lahat tayo hati, di nga lang nakakalipad ang iba
written on Wednesday, February 8, 2012 @ 3:25 PM ✈

Finally, Jerome lent me his book Si Amapola sa 65 na kabanata! I started reading it last Monday (during breaks). Speaking of Monday! Our first class was AVT. The midterm was easier than expected most specially if one reviewed the hand-outs very well. I`m so glad that I spent my whole Sunday memorizing all the technical terms AVT has to offer! Thank you, Lord! :D Then I spent my lunch with Erlaine, Rezah and Haziel. After which, Regina and I went to our college`s library and had a research for our AVT report next week. I thought we would not find any books related to our topic but we actually found one. Sadly, we got late for the next class. :/ Our last class which was Filipino, for the first time, was amazing. We made short stories called dagli and it was fun hearing all the stories we`ve made. We were dismissed around 9. It was my first time to be there until 9pm. O__O

I`m already on the 128th page of Amapola which has 364 pages. It`s theme is satirical, just like Bob Ong. It tackles the problems the country has been facing for years and how Filipinos react to these issues. It has R-18 scenes. Hahaha!

I think that would be all for now. I still have lots of work to do. :/

PS. I got a mail from LBC saying that they failed to deliver the CD I sold and so they had to dispose it. But I think, somebody would claim it. I hope he could.

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That`s what friends are for
written on Saturday, February 4, 2012 @ 9:48 AM ✈

I`ve been going through some difficult problems lately and I know I`m not capable of handling them on my own. I`m getting crazy and weird over my dilemmas. It`s sad to know that through all the things that I surpassed, I`m still weak whenever trials come. T___T

But because my friends were there to cheer me up and bring up conversations that would make me feel better then I have to thank them. Even if they have problems of their own, they still give time to comfort me. It was so fun having new friends like them. We laugh and talk as if nobody`s watching us. Hahaha!

I love you both Erlaine and Rezah!

PS. I love how personalized my theme was. Learning the art of adobe photoshop. :)

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