My Strange Little Town

Dear Blog, Hey, hows your day? Mine is not well. Reporting in History. OK. (its not okay). I was on my way to school then suddenly, my bottled water spilled inside my bag! Great. Not until I realized that I just put in my cellphone awhile ago (instead in my pouch which I always carry) because I was running late. Plus, my flashdrive which contain all my files. I was riding a motorcycle so I had to wait for him to drop me to fix all my things. *sigh* Fast forward, my phone wasn't working all day. FML Back to my reporting in History. Well, it went well and I answered all the question that was being asked by our old man. Not so much to say, I think I really need to rest now. I'll write again to you, don't cha worry! Love lots, - A

(My very first entry.) Dear Blog, Hi! Just call me A. Is that fine? Anyway, I am currently 16 years old as I am writing this. I'm in my first year in college and taking up Bachelor in Accountancy in one of the state universities here in the Philippines.   I was born and raised here in the Philippines. I stand around 5'3 and...hmm let's say I'm slim. I have a fair complexion. Shoulder-length hair that is very thick and wavy, slightly big and brown eyes, not-so-flat nose and not-so-Angelina-Jolie lips. Let me tell you something. Since I was kid, I always have a best friend. Her name is Diary.  I tell her everything. My first crush, first love, most embarrassing moments, the most memorable, the funny things, and the bad things. She keeps me company when I feel alone, when I'm sad, when I'm angry, when I'm inlove and happy. Right now, Diary and I are still in-touch. But since I have found you, why not tell you a story too? I have