I went through my elementary years, hearing all folks pronouncing my name, ru-bi-li. And as I stepped in and out in my freshmen to senior years, I had this call, ro-bel. This rooted when my Filipino prof asked a suggestion of how she would address me, well, there goes a spark and just to get a fame, I answered, robel. (same name of the heartthrob senior guy in school) Well, I guess, you can say my name now, very well.
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
Never Worry
Though you can never turn back time, don't be in a rush to things you thought would lose. It's selfishness. Your own knowledge could compare to an edge of a corner. Take the space to gain wisdom, to plan a long term goal, to meditate who you are, to build good character. Congrats yourself for eventually you’ll learn the meaning of independency as you live in the real world.
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