WMSU Freewall

17/05/2026

hi, it’s me again.

at this point, i genuinely don’t know if the both of them really don’t see anything wrong with their actions or if they just choose to ignore how disrespectful everything already looks. kasi let’s be serious for a second — they’re old enough to understand what boundaries are and how certain dynamics can make someone uncomfortable, especially when the issue has already been communicated clearly.

which is why it’s honestly so strange how they still continue moving the same way while acting like the discomfort being caused is somehow unreasonable. if multiple people can already see the issue from the outside, then obviously hindi na lang ito simpleng “wala lang.” sometimes, people get way too comfortable crossing lines that they stop recognizing when they’re already disrespecting someone else’s relationship or their own.

medyo disappointing lang how some people from a field centered around guidance, respect, and proper conduct still manage to act clueless when it comes to basic boundaries and accountability.

and for the girlfriend, this will be my last entry about this whole situation. there’s only so much concern someone can give before mapagod din. people eventually accept the kind of treatment they think they deserve, even when others are already trying to quietly check on them and make sure they’re okay. i guess some messages are better left unread, and some concerns are better left unsaid after a while.

—the one with secondhand disappointment

17/05/2026

helloooo, I'm an incoming freshman planning to take BSED, majoring in English. I saw that the College of Teacher Education (CTE) already posted important information about enrollment, and what really caught my attention was the 70% OAPR since my OAPR is pasado na for CTE. I just wanted to ask if they have priority when it comes to percentile?

-ax

17/05/2026

Hello everyone, I just want to spread awareness about this guy na mukhang puffer fish. Kilala siya ng maraming girls kahit anong department pa. May TG account siya at mahilig mag-chat sa mga babae at mag-aya ng thre*some. Yung mga naging ka-fub* niya, may mga videos daw siya habang nakikipag-s*x, tapos sinesend niya pa sa mga kaibigan kong babae. Proud pa siya sa ginagawa niya, wala siyang hiya at delikadeza. Feeling pogi naman kahit hindi.

Hindi ko alam bakit may pumapatol pa diyan. Wala na rin siyang friends kasi na-expose na siya sa mga ginagawa niya, pero sigurado ako na may ibang departments na hindi pa alam yung totoong ugali niya. Ang dami na raw niyang naka-hook up from different schools dito sa ZC, tapos ikinakalat niya pa mga ginagawa nila. Sobrang lala talaga.

Cinonfront ko na siya tungkol dito kasi gumagawa pa siya ng kwento tungkol sa friend ko kahit hindi naman siya pinatulan dahil weirdo siya. Kinaibigan na nga siya, ganun pa ginawa niya. May jowa pa yung friend ko. Ang weird talaga ng ugali niya.

Nagch-chat din siya randomly sa mga babae sa TG, IG, at FB Messenger, so please be careful. Huwag niyo na lang replyan at i-block niyo agad.

-par

17/05/2026

Why is it that some people can walk away so easily from something once cherished, while the other is left carrying wounds so deep they never truly heal?

Some scars do not fade with time. They stay with you permanently, like a fencing scar across the face—visible or not, they remain there as proof that something once cut through you deeply enough to leave a mark for life.

Looking back now, I remember the promise I once made to myself: that regardless of the outcome, I would still choose you. And truthfully, I clung onto that oath longer than I probably should have. Even when my pride was already breaking apart piece by piece, I still chose to stay loyal to the love I had for you. I sacrificed my own dignity for someone I believed was worth enduring pain for.

And I gave it my all. That much, I know for certain.

Even during moments where I myself was struggling, exhausted, and emotionally falling apart behind closed doors, I still tried to give you patience, understanding, reassurance, and love in every way I knew how. Because to me, you mattered that much.

But after everything that happened, I started realizing something that hurts in a completely different way.

Perhaps my constant willingness to chase after you only fed your ego. Perhaps knowing that someone still loved you deeply despite the suffering and confusion left behind became something validating rather than concerning. Maybe it became another story to laugh about, another situation to talk about casually among friends while I was left carrying the emotional consequences alone.

And honestly, that realization shattered me more than the breakup itself.

Because despite all the pain I experienced, there were still lines I could never imagine crossing against you. Yet somehow, you were able to do things to me that I know I would have never had the heart to do to you.

That is the part that traumatized me the most.

Not the ending.
Not the silence.
Not even the distance.

But the realization that the person I loved so sincerely could become someone capable of making me feel this disposable.

And perhaps this part of me will never fully heal anymore.

Some wounds simply learn how to stay quiet.

— Still Carrying It,
Blair.

17/05/2026

Hi! Question po for PSYCHOLOGY Ate’s/Kuya’s 🤍 this would be a big help sana mapansin!

When you had your course interview for Psychology, what important questions did they ask, and what should I prepare or study beforehand?

Do they usually ask personal questions only, or are there also questions related to Psychology itself? Aside from answering verbally, do they make you do other activities during the interview like:
• talent showcase
• essay writing
• math or science questions

What are the common questions they ask, and what answers or qualities are they looking for in students?

Also, what tips can you give to someone who wants to be more prepared and make a good impression during the interview?

Thank you so much in advance! 🫶

-aspiring freudlings

16/05/2026

hi! upcoming freshman here.

i still remember that day in the hospital. kakapanganak pa lang ng tita ko, and i was the one watching over her. the hallways were cold and quiet, yet strangely alive — filled with nurses and doctors walking back and forth, carrying both exhaustion and purpose in their eyes, i always remember nung elementary and highschool pa ako, there were times na sumasama ako sa mama ko sa work niya in a hospital (medical secretary siya) and i always have this feeling of being proud sa mga nurse who are passionate on their job that they dreamed of—i also feel that i can see myself on that scenario in a white uniform and also passionate for a job that i pursued, now i have this feeling that every time i crossed paths with them, i found myself staring a little longer than i should.

and somewhere between those silent walks and passing conversations, a question kept haunting me:

“what if nursing was really meant for me?” “what if i had reached the required OAPR for the course i once dreamed of?” “would my happiness have been endless?”

pursuing bs nursing was never just a personal dream. it was something that i hope, not just for me but also for my family too — a future we all imagined together. more than that, it was the path i wanted to take before entering medical school. for the longest time, i held onto that dream so tightly that letting go of it felt like grieving someone who never even existed.

now, para na siyang multo — a lingering “what if” that quietly follows me.

but maybe life works that way sometimes. maybe God closes certain doors not to punish us, but to redirect us toward places we cannot yet understand. and although part of me still aches whenever i think about the dream i couldn’t reach, another part of me is slowly learning to trust that perhaps i was meant for something else.

maybe something greater. maybe something better.

- jrmx ⋅˚₊‧ ଳ ೀ

16/05/2026

incoming bsa student here!—or not (idk)

I'm currently torn between choosing mechanical (interested in robotics, but highly competitive yung field na 'to so I'm unsure) or bsa. I'm slightly interested sa accounting, despite having no prior knowledge about it (non-abm student here). Anyway, I am well aware that bsa is not an easy program, and that it requires discipline and strong mentality. The reason why I'm contemplating in choosing it kasi I'm aware na I am not good at critical thinking or comprehending a situational problem. Pero I'm capable when it comes to something that includes formula or a particular rules to answer a problem. I know mahihirapan me nang sobra once I choose this path and I'm literally doubting if kaya ko esp there are a lot of bsa students na nagbibigay ng warning about the said program :'))

Therefore, mag a-accountancy despite the doubts and all. I wanna take a risk kahit unsure whether I'll survive this program. So here I am, I wanna ask those bsa students—kaya niyo pa ba?? ako kasi kahit di pa nagsisimula, nanghihina na e. Jokes aside, are there any tips na you can give to those incoming freshies sa bsa po? (study methods, laptop or tablet, what to focus on, preference ng profs (?), EXTRACURRICULAR activities, etc.)

Anyway, good luck and thank you so much po sa mga future CPA !! 🍀🍀

16/05/2026

Hello Crimson! for Engineering and Nursing students po sana. baka may reviewer po kayo na pwede nyong ipamana sa mga mag te-take ng EAT & NAT...Thankyou!!!

: FRESHMAN HERE!

16/05/2026

16/05/2026

Hello everyone, ask ko lang po kung alam nyo kung kailan ang start ng epic summer classes. Thank you!!!

15/05/2026

Sometimes I wonder how easy it was for you to let go of everything we had.

I cherished every moment we shared to the point that even now, I still struggle to regain my composure and learn how to live without constantly looking for your presence in my days. I kept trying to hold everything in and maintain the image that I was doing fine, but the truth is, it has been suffocating me slowly.

There are nights where I want to cry, to let all the frustration and pain out of my system, but I can’t. Not entirely. The position I’m in demands composure from me, even when my mind feels like it’s falling apart behind closed doors.

I tried to be angry at you. I really did. But every time I attempt to hold resentment in my heart, I find myself failing because deep down, I know you never intended to hurt me the way this situation did.

And maybe that’s what hurts the most.

Because somewhere along the way, I made you the center of my world. You became the person who brought warmth and light into a life that once felt unbearably dull and exhausting. I grew so used to your presence that losing it felt like losing a part of the peace I fought so hard to find.

People say we ended on good terms. But if I’m being honest, we ended on your terms. You were ready to walk away while I was still willing to stay, understand, and try to fix whatever was left of us.

And perhaps that is the cruelest part of love—when one person is already letting go while the other is still holding on with everything they have left.

— Missing You Most,
Blair.