Ebu
It gave me goosebumps when I saw my one and only brother wore that red toga and proudly walked towards the San Beda quadrangle yesterday. And I really felt like crying. Mama mia. Geez, finally, Ebu's made it. He was really happy and we were, well until now, are happy for him.
Good luck, Kuya Jay! (we call him 'kuya' even if he's the youngest...)
We headed towards Dads after and stuffed ourselves together with some of my relatives. This is a happy thought on the move! Yeah!
Btw, I am finally done with my event. It went ok. Blah.
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