XD Oh man. Last week was Hell. Oh no, not because of finals, even though that was part of my stress. More on friends drama, which was really unexpected to experience.

And therefore, I cried for five days straight. From Tuesday to Saturday. Yeeeaaah, quite unhealthy if you ask me. But, ironically, Saturday was also the first time in days that I started to laugh really hard. Sunday, too, was my second day to laugh.

XD Really, after all of the crap the four of us (Rex, Sean, Trizha, and myself [me, I did try to stay out of it too, which I kept my word on, but it finally took some things to not just sit on the sidelines and watched]; Jason and MJ were trying their best to stay out of it.) went through, we all needed a good laugh.

So, right now, I'm on sem. break, catching up on website work as well as writing my D.Gray-Man fanfiction (despite writer's block ready to kick my ass any moment now). Glad I can finally work on this, considering I had been busy stressing over midterms and finals.

And you know... Today officially marks a year since attending Colegio de San Lorenzo. Heh, happy anniversary to me, then. I wanted to celebrate today somehow, but I never had the opportunity to...

But, to think it's been a year already... One year ago, I was someone who'd cried a lot because of being so far away from her home. I had underwent such a big depression, crying constantly, feeling that my life was being ripped away from me. I felt like a nobody, stuck in a place--no less, on the other side of the world--where I barely knew anyone... Going into such a grim outlook as I saw people in school who knew each other. I felt everyone knew each other in some way... While I didn't know anyone at all. I felt depressed, isolated, left out...

I wanted to see... If there would be someone who'd always be there for me.

Certain people... Perhaps, just a certain person because he's the one who understood my feelings, the first one to befriend me... Changed all of that. I thank him for back then and I still thank him up to now.

Thanks, Rex.

Now, a year has a passed. But, while I still cry (this time over other things), I started to smile a lot and laugh a lot too. I've managed to adjust to this life and gained friends along the way. Slowly, I began to see something good out of this. And now?

I don't regret anything.

I really do... Love my school...