``mEeT twinEpAyb``
my name is Marco Paolo B. Alover, marco comes from the name of my mother, paolo from my grandmother
and obviously my maiden name is from my mother and my surname is from my father. in my house they call
me mikko, in my school my teachers call me marco and my other classmates and schoolmates, my close...
friends call me meeko..you can call me marco,mikko,meeko and paolo as long as it gives respect..my birthday is April 25,1992 so....
I am 14 now...i live in makati and i study in St.Mary's Academy PAsay City since kinder...super loyal.O_o
joke... i am a funny person haha....i have many friends...I belong to the cream section *humble effect*........
joke...hihi... i am whimsical and fastidious,,confident every day and aktibo at bibbo oras-oras....well that is just simply me.......
++ I LOVE MYSELF ++
+++ thE laST +++
this day july 7, 2006 i woke up late for the first time in this school year isn't that because i cried last thursday and because of that horrible and shocking shuffling effect in the school that my dear adviser mr.flores will leave us and go to the fourth year...when i arrived at the school with this red eyes i finished the bulletin board then mr. flores assign me to do or lead the class to make the bulletin board in the entire year. I will not forget him....the memories...then at the mass my tears doesnt stop....don't know isn't just because this mass is the LAST... then the enhancement through the LAST homeroom activity with him while he play the class theme song he write a letter on the blackboard while we are all crying he sing a song dont know the title but i think it is the LAST song...he talk and give message to each of us...through ardel to kathleen....and we dance our theme song I Can crying and weeping that i can't dance but i try because he wishes to dance it together for the last time....we cry when he said goodbye...to us... then we follow him to have a class picture with him...also for ms.belgica because she will not be our science teacher...so we cry agian...and the last picture taking will never be gone...picture of laughters..taht hide sadness and goobyes...that when goodbyes cry their is hello...coming just like a beginning the last quote that i treasured....i will not forget the memories.....i will miss our adviser...forever.....
++ erAsing memOries ++
Friday, July 07, 2006
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