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I went to school earlier and saw the Fair. I suddenly got excited. Instead of me feeling old, I felt young. I suddenly remembered the times I was in LB. Why did I stop missing LB? Was it because of QLC? Was it because of that discovery? Was it because of separation issues with friends who remind me of my best times in LB? 

LB used to be my heaven on earth. I said, if indeed your heaven will be your best place on earth, I think when I die, I’d be at Los Banos. But in recent years I just remember the bad times. I’ve forgotten about the oh-so-good times. Shame on me! I feel sorry, really sorry, to my best friends I met at the school that I let the bad time overpower the good ones.

Here are the things I miss: Walkathon therapy sessions * Lunchdates at Indios na laging late ang mga kasama ko * Moccachino / IC’s Frap or just plain 3-in-1 coffee sessions with friends * Uber-high tolerance for alcohol * Gotohan after inuman * St Therese Chapel * Cramming * self-declared holidays * surprise birthday parties * Chismisan hanggang Umaga yet too lazy to attend 7am classes * Amuyongs * H6 * Palaisdaan * Body Mtngs *  GAs  *Household meetings * CSC Sessions * Frat-Soro joint activities * Love Notes * DLS Logbook *Thursday gimiks * Chikahan challenge * Thesis kwitis * Klepto days * TAMBAYAN! * CrayonBox * My fave Ilag’s yosi spot * CEMplangan * Sugal small time * FEBFAIR! * fortuitious events (haha) * college crushes * prof crushes * moments

UPLB used to be home. Home used to be a place. Now home is all the best people I met through UPLB!