wow, i never thought i would still be here, breathing air and alive.

Since this morning, our whole grade, grade 7,  had a trip to another school to watch a theater play.. we ate we laughed blah blah blah anything else :P

Then, around 12 o'clock we reached school again. I had just woken up from my sleep (i slept on my friend's shoulder due to drowsiness and as you can see i am already awake at 4:15am) then as i step out of the van i just kept on walking... until he (that friend) pulled me back suddenly, then i am fully woke up.

Me: eh? what happened?

Alen(that friend/bestfriend): sh*t, do you know where you are going?

Me: ehhh?

Me: wae!?

Alen: you almost got hit by another van!!

Me: *speechless...

other students: wow, what a hero!

Me: thanks.. hey, why are you staring there RJ/JJ? (when i told him)

RJ(another bestfriend): p*tang ina, gusto mo na ba mamatay!? (motherf*cker, do you really wanna die!?)

Me: aish.. bullsh*t.

Gosh, I learned to thank Someone from above for giving me friends like those people..

I also learned to thank for the many 'second' chances in my life to change and say to everybody what i feel..