PROLOGUE.

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PROLOGUE

The hardest part of growing up is letting go of what WE used to and moving on to something were not,  after that I learned that LOVE IS GROWING UP..

This story is about a girl who is trap from her Childhood life.. Staying in her mind that Growing Up defines THEM and not only with herself.. Lets join her journey between the world of hate and a world of dreams :))))

My name is Eunice. 18 years old. Currently taking up Bachelor of Secondary Education major in Computer Education at Amaia State University in short TEACHER sa COMPUTER. Hahaha.

Simple lang naman talaga ang buhay ko. Sa totoo lang masaya na ko sa mga Gwapong Lalaking nakikita ko araw-araw. HAhaha . Basta makakita lang ako ng Pogi Ok na ko. Hahahahha. Vitamins ko yun teh! HAHA    

Hindi naman ako BITTER, Galit lang talga ako sa mga lalaking feeling GWAPO. Ay truee talga toh. HAHAHA. Yung feeling malakas ang dating pero s totoo lang malakas ang hangin kapag sila ang dumarating. BOOM! hahaha.

Sabi nila Man Hater daw ako sa pagkakakilala nila.. Walang alam sa mundo kundi mangutya at magsabi ng masasama tungkol sa mga lalaki.. Hmmm . I dunno. Sabi nila yun eh pero wala nman  akong pakielan dun. 

Eunice is Eunice thats it ! Kahit ano pa ang sabihin nila wapakels. Basta masaya ako noh . MASAYANG MASAYA. :))))) Dahil wala silang alam..... :)))

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