10 Things Before I Die
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Last published Wed, Sep 16, 2020
"Spoiled brat"
"Maldita"
"Demonyita"
"Walang modo"
That's how they define me. Everybody hates me but it doesn't matter. I don't freakin' care. I'm rich I get what I want in just one snap. I'm too perfect to give a damn to those who hates me.
"Ms. Zapata you were diagnosed in Stage 4 bone cancer, I guess you always endure the symptoms and didn't consult in any especialists. Di agad naagapan so ang life expectancy is six months"
Napatawa na lang ako ng maaalala ko ang sinabi ng doctor ko. I guess ito na ending ng buhay ko maybe it's the karma for all the bad things I did.
Then, I listed 10 things I want to do before I die. Deserve ko naman diba maging masaya sa huling anim na buwan?
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