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Love is getting it right the first try.
Love is perfected in the form of a bald man and chocolate. In short: Max Brenner. :D
Mi familia: amore. Amore, amore, amore.
My friends: love. Love, love, love.
I love incentives that college professors throw away.
I love that last quiz in Marketing where, for the first time in my dumass academic life, I got a 110%. (Mr. Oscar Torres, please let me hug you.)
I love how my History professor transmutes grades a bit higher by basing it on the standard deviation.
I love extra-curriculars that have no relation whatsoever to my major.
I would love to engage in co-curriculars next semester. (and I will.)
The Bicutan Skyway Exit is love.
Illegal Commuter Vans that save you the hassle of riding the train and three other diferent Public Utility Vehicles are serious love.
Parents that realize that you get tired of 2-4 hours of travelling time and decides to get you that car you wanted would be mega kickass love.
Happy V-day everyone!
Love is perfected in the form of a bald man and chocolate. In short: Max Brenner. :D
Mi familia: amore. Amore, amore, amore.
My friends: love. Love, love, love.
I love incentives that college professors throw away.
I love that last quiz in Marketing where, for the first time in my dumass academic life, I got a 110%. (Mr. Oscar Torres, please let me hug you.)
I love how my History professor transmutes grades a bit higher by basing it on the standard deviation.
I love extra-curriculars that have no relation whatsoever to my major.
I would love to engage in co-curriculars next semester. (and I will.)
The Bicutan Skyway Exit is love.
Illegal Commuter Vans that save you the hassle of riding the train and three other diferent Public Utility Vehicles are serious love.
Parents that realize that you get tired of 2-4 hours of travelling time and decides to get you that car you wanted would be mega kickass love.
Happy V-day everyone!