Learning a language is simply like life. Its too damn difficult but you dont have any choice but to hold up and live up to your own damn expectations.
As I mature, I become aware of those things I have learned from high school, I've called them shitty but I'm starting to welcome any sort of connection they have with them. Like the ever-feared Math, in my case I have understood the power of it. Since I started earning, I felt the need to calculate for the avoidance of the electric bill being cut, or to stop the dreaded pretense of mentioning I'm fasting, but truth is i avoid being broke. And also then that i realized, less food is the best.
Its funny. Usual grown up things.
I can simply imply that Filipino history is of no importance to teenagers and to some people who neglect the need to connect history to the advancement of their motherland.
slowly, i realize all of this connection at such an age where my mistakes are vital to my improvement.
if there are such problems, at such a high level of awareness, we are prone to being crazy.
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