Saturday, October 14
friday the 13th.
so how do we start this?i hate going to school in the afternoon. sana kung may air conditioned na jeep at kung my personal bus ako okay lang, eh kaso wala eh. you'll suffer from the scorching heat, the endless walking, the various scents, the deafening noise..
i have no choice. i have to take the third examination for tour 110. i have to risk it all again: even my empty head.
paano ba naman kasi, muntik na akong mabagsakan ng kable ng kuryente!! tama, kable ng kuryente. the big, fat one. i was lazy walking the street for my lame bus ride when suddenly it fell down right infront of me. then people around started buzzing.. usi-ying as if it was a phenomenon. well for me, its sort of an observable fact. if it wasn't for my lazy-due-to-the-heat-of-the-sun-walking, i couldn't have taken the exam. but alas, it was my chance for a sudden death.
it was my first time to ride a Fairview jeep all the way to AIT. it wasn't really extravagant until i heard this pesky dialogue:
lady: (after disembarking from the bus) mama, dadaan ho kayo ng NSO?
driver: oho.
*lady hops in.. and after we reached philcoa..*
lady: mama dadaan ho ba kayo ng NSO?
driver: ai, NSO ho ba? doon po sa kabilang kalsada..
lady: sabi niyo dadaan kayo ng NSO..
driver: sorry ho, akala ko Litex..
what the.. andun ako sa harap nakaupo.. dinig na dinig ko ang mga sagutan.. sorry driver, but hell you. better clean that canal of yours.
anyway..
i arrived in the ever quiet AIT building just in time. the exam was pretty easy, but to think that i read four whole chapters of the book without any single thing about it in the test frustrates me. i endured all the painful "BORINGNESS" of the book only to find out that tragic event..
i have to walk my way again inside the campus because i'll have my final class for BC10. was i very hungry by that time!! i made steff's cream puffs as an inspiration to get going to the cmc building.
i forgot that we will be having our last quiz. and i forgot to just even gloss our handouts. so cram, cram, cram. kuya francis was ranting about their report and was even giving free advice about making video clips.
steff and i also had a talk about UP, no i mean, about transferring to ateneo. i don't know, i just can't feel the UP spirit within me. as if I have the ateneo spirit with me..
and so i didn't review at all.
last reports. last laughs. and it was chibugan time! limas ang cream puffs at brownies. i just felt sorry for the one who brought the vanilla biscuits and the puto seko.. sorry.. maybe all of us just didn't notice what you brought.
by the way, i want to give credits to ate anj and cho. really, i didn't have the idea of putting cream puffs in cups just to take it home. salute to the both of you!!
going home time. it was around 6:00pm. it was dark in the campus. i felt alone
it rained. i want to be grateful but i was clutching a box of cream puffs. don't get me wrong. just because i didn't have the idea of putting them in cups I took home a box. it's a long story.. nakakatamad magkwento..
and that's it. my friday the 13th: started with a sudden death and ended with a soaked me with a box of cream puffs.
my hell week is about to start!!
buti pa kayo bea and steff.. patapos na..
still, i'm greatful for this day and the rest.
xp
| posted by mica. at 4:02 PM
