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Thursday, August 19, 2010, 6:58 AM

Kanina my fingers were crying. Damn. Trixia and I joined a poster making thing, it was supposed to be for fun, but hell, It was embarrassing to the nth level when we placed ourselves next to Kuya who kept on sniffing his sipon. His artwork was Ow-some. Whew, I wish i had that talent.

We only busied ourselves using oil pastels while our competitions used paint. Our entry would surely win in an elementary contest. Not bad for having fun right?

Whatever, I still had fun and I am obviously not aiming for the prize, I just want the experience and I can conclude that the hurt my fingers are going through right now is worth it.

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* Nina Ellaine. 16 yo. College of Nursing. Vain much. I never shut my mouth. I stand my ground. FU genchem. RedREDred. harsh and gentle at the same time. Insane. Loved and Loathed. No to sports. SPONTANEOUS. could be ill-mannered. Literate. I do things the way I want it to be done. Do not ever dictate me. Open-minded. change is constant. Friendly. CONFIDENT. I don't live to please YOU.

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