Tick. Tock.
- Our cousins, Carla, Mara, and Rina, will leave for Canada tomorrow. Migration, yes. *sigh* Why, oh why do people have to leave? (Don't answer that.)
- Tomorrow is also The Philippines' 107th year of Independence. Non independence from America, Japan, or neocolonialism. Rather, independence from the Spaniards. As far as I can see (though I am blind), I would rather prefer our country to be a Spanish colony. Thinking that we would never be free from Spanish reign, didn't Kilusang Propaganda and all the other propagandistas wanted our country to be a Spanish province?
- I guess I wasn't the only one who had problems.
- Limit was bothered by something
- Nny and Tty are troubled because Limit was bothered by something
- I'm positive Dom will throw a fit the day before classes. So that covers our whole family.
- While asleep, someone texted me yesterday at 2am, saying "Dude, I just broke up with my girlfriend".
- While drying myself from a bath, someone called me, who was gravely disappointed on his first day of classes too, which became worse on the second. I gave him some sort of analogy as advice, and learned that it applied to me as well.
Good luck to us. - Limit was bothered by something
Summary of the first week.
- I believe I will enjoy Citizens Advancement Training. It's where I can stand still, stare blankly, shout frantically (our flight name PASIKHAY!!!), and frown with good reason. Unincidentally, my commanding officer is Kyle.
- For me, the top qualification of a person to be weird is for him/herself to admit/claim so. Ms. Ramnani passed the test!
- June 7, 2005. Lunchtime, at timezone +8. The skies were covered with white and grey clouds due to the rainy season. But in the center was a hole which was a gate opened to heaven - the only shade of blue in sight. It was beautiful. Marvelous. Breath-taking. If you enjoy skyseeing as much as I do, you should have seen it.
- I've met all of our teachers except for PE. They're all good, I guess. I still dislike our homeroom adviser. As a teacher, he never got the due respect.
My first resort and probably my last line of reinforcements is our guidance councilor. We will tackle things one by one. Until then, I have to follow basic procedures - Step 1: Define the problem.
We will know what will happen further next week.
As of now, I'm fine. That must be because I'm not in school. Mr. Maskara is still trying to make me freak out. Homeworld will keep me busy.
Over and out.
Oh, you insane are all so inventive - it's because you have time to think things through.
-Mary, from I Never Promised You a Rose Garden