Nope, sorry to burst your bubble, but this shall not be a sentimental, oh-I'm-graduating kind of post. As the title suggest, this is to narrate how I got out of UP tonight.
I arrived at the Film Center around 11:30 p.m., tired and irritable, after fetching the neon lights and transformers for the stage set-up in Cubao. What should have been a good
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