The Pisay Fire Aftermath (Multiply account not mine, I just want to spread the word)
When my mom told me about the fire some days back, I didn't react. But that was because I didn't think it was that big of a fire. I now see how terrible it actually was.
I admit that I actually teared. Especially when I saw Ma'am Aguila's cubicle.
I know I was a sort of a social outcast for two years in high school, but I do still love my school to bits. Despite the crud I faced actually -in- class for those two years, the good memories far outnumbered those ones.
They're trying to set up fundraisers for repairs and I would like to help somehow.
This is one of them. Ia is trying to ask for more, especially from the rest of batch '02.
Is there anything we can do? Pink bonnetters?