most of the time i feel like Mapúa is a hard place to live in . at times I see geniuses at work . and me, being mediocre, don't deserve to be here . it's like im part of the miserable class here . and I see a lot of miserable like myself . I have forgotten to aknowledge my version of heirarcy of students in Mapúa . I wish I could be better . I want to be better . being a part of the miserables is infectious . it's like a virus .
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