as usual, last minute na naman ang drama ko. if tara didn't send me those dramatic, overly dramatic text messages about me, treating her only as a fair-weather friend, i couldn't have made up my mind.
so here i am, my bag is packed up for the weekend workshop and all ready to be picked up at around 1900.
i didn't feel the excitement about this workshop until now. weeee!!! i'm not ready for the "workshop" per se...but i'm more excited to see the i pipol! to sleep like a "sardinas" on top of a blackboard, to share a malong, to stay up until early morning rehearsing for the plays...and maybe, just maybe, to see ramon again. jitters!
okay, at this point, i should start internalizing...huff! breath in..breath out..
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