If you happen to pick this notebook up, say, for example--on the street, or on the bus station, or on the unsuspecting bench near the school--please, don't read any further. The content of this is not for your eyes to see.
This is for a school project.
Hindi ko alam kung bakit pumasok sa utak ng magaling kong guro na magpa-project ng walang kwentang bagay na katulad nito. Sabi niya, isang magandang ideya raw na isulat namin ang lahat ng mga mangyayari sa bawat araw ng summer vacation namin.
Ayoko sanang gawin, pero wala akong choice. Hindi raw niya ire-release ang report cards ng mga students na hindi magko-comply sa final project niya. Without our report cards, hindi kami makakapag-enroll sa kung saan man namin gustong mag-aral ng senior high. Nakakainis. Naka-graduate na nga kami, pero hindi pa rin natatapos ang paghihirap namin.
I love to write. One of the hobbies that I actually enjoy is writing. But when you're writing about your daily boring life, that is not enjoyable.
So, please, if you don't want to die out of boredom, don't bother reading this. Ibalik ninyo na lang 'yung notebook na ito kung saan ninyo ito nakuha. I'm also not comfortable in the idea that a complete stranger is reading something that I wrote, much less something that I wrote about myself. So back-off.
I mean it. Back off.
TOTOOLAHAT NG NAKASULAT DITO
BELIEVE ME
IMDYING
YOU ARE READING
Anathema
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