Fall leaves are brown, and the sky is gray
You Are Muesli
You are broad minded and cosmopolitan.
Your tastes are varied and numerous.
You like many types of things. You definitely aren't picky.
The only thing you can't stand is being bored.
You're the kind of person who can't have the same breakfast often.
Your breakfast is unpredictable, unique, and very varies.
What Kind of Cereal Are You?
Jean was supposed to attend a meeting yesterday, but I saw her at the tambayan and insisted that we eat cake. Vince came with us, out of our sheer pushiness, though he didn't eat cake. It was fun, really - I wish our batch could hang out more. Even more fun would be if we all drink together. We haven't really bonded together as a batch, too. We all plan and plan, but nothing happens. That's sad. Afterwards, they accompanied me to buy a toothbrush and alcohol at Watson's, and buy school stuff at National Bookstore. Yes, I know that it's already the second week of classes, but there's a particular kind of notebook that I want, and that I absolutely cannot do without.
I also bought post-its. Post-its! In my opinion, they are one of the most important innovations in human history. I feel like my life has improved, even for just a little bit. Post-its help me get things done. When I buy cereal and milk, hopefully I'll feel like I can take on the world then. It would have to be Fruit Loops, because I don't think there are Lucky Charms here. Or Koko Krunch. That way, I'd want to get up in the morning.
The thing I hate most in formal education is research. Sure, it helps a lot, and you can learn a lot of other stuff that are only tangentially related to topic at hand. But, but! It's really boring. I know it develops a lot of other things too, like critical thinking, but really. Nobody could make research appealing to me, ever. When I go online with the intention of research, I tend to do other stuff, like play KoL or just illegally download songs. Good thing I have post-its to keep me on track, though! Thank God for Post-its.
Sadly, though, if I want to progress in life, I have to do research for Italian 100 (Italian History). Oh! An interesting note: our fundraiser for Piccola Italia (special interest Italian club) is banning Tagalog or English words from any form of communication involving three people. We all have to speak Italian, or pay up. It's good practice, and we'll get money that way.