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i just posted the other day about the hell of going through repressed emotions. yesterday, after my first class, i decided to pass by the chapel and say a quick prayer.. i don't know if it was really a prayer because i just heard it from what i was watching last week and i thought it was the perfect "prayer"

god, grant me the serenity to accept the things i cannot change
the courage to change the things that i can
and the wisdom to know the difference

the feeling of serenity didn't come as quickly as expected. i am only human.. but luckily, during the course of the day i felt ok na...

today, still struggling a bit but still hanging on..

ciao!