Prologue

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Hi I'm Stedol, incoming fourth year student, almost graduating na. It had been a very rough times for me, knowing na there's an odd, but more likely to happen na chance na I'll be left for nothing, habang yung mga kasabayan ko during our senior high school is about to march in a black leather regalia with fine sash. 

I've got some back subjects, had no friends, typically one who's to lonely to achieve even a tiny social life. I couldn't even claim myself as something as introvert, kasi nga daldalin lang ako ay marami na rin ako ng makokonteksto. But based sa internet, is I'm one of, kasi I struggle in public speech. 

Tipo ko ng tao na I'll try my best to empathize for anybody, but will just end up ruining the relationships between one another.

Well anyways, life must go on. I have a condition na once na they've come forth, being able to know na may dropping ako ay quit na ko.

Pero that's the case, I already have, again. 

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 21, 2023 ⏰

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