Amid all the buzz about CRS and enlistment (and part of me wishing I was still part of it), something jarred my mind that I couldn't shake off quite easily.

I could have taken Journalism Ethics under the late Prof. Lourdes "Chit" Estella-Simbulan. Except that I didn't. I've been thinking of how my life would have changed if I had taken the said ( Read more... )

As usual, I am cramming. I am seated on top of my bed, preparing my PI 100 script with Janina for our group report tomorrow. I'm on a brief break as Janina prepares her part of the report. Then she'll send it to me in a few as I work on it. I decided to blog while waiting ( Read more... )

 All I wanted was a compact, stress-free book to read during enrollment (Next on my reading list was Bushworld, a stinging 600-page critique on the Bush administration by Maureen Dowd. 'Nuff said). I got more than that: I got a motivation to start the semester right.

Last Chance Texaco by Brent Hartinger (whom I surprisingly found out was gay in the ( Read more... )

 Every once in a while I am privileged to be the student of an amazing professor who, despite his or her renowned success and prestige, never fails to impart the fundamental value of nationalism and patriotism to her students. That's getting an education.

Prof. Solita Monsod is that professor. Despite never having a real head for numbers, I am proud ( Read more... )

A professor of mine got on my nerves today. She was just so bastos. Yes, Dang, I hated and loathed her the moment she entered the room. And mind you, it's not because she's strict or anything, or marked half the entire class absent in doing so. Sige, she's strict and discipline-minded, that's fine. Let her enforce all the goddamned rules for all I ( Read more... )

 
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But I'm not sure if I want them back. Hi Ma and Pa.

I got a text message from Summit Media just this afternoon.

"Hi, we consider you as an intern for FHM. We need you to send a copy of your writing samples which are preferably related to the magazine."

So I take it they want me to send confessions of my sex life or erotic literature. Perfect.

I don't ( Read more... )

Also known as my weight-loss regimen for the semester. Yes, I'm screwed. 21 effing units. I'm scared, I've never had this much before. I even should have Cheerleading, but I canceled it at the last minute because it conflicted with my Psych class. AND, for the second time, I have an evening class (BJ 101)! WTH.

Anyway, here it is. Brace yourselves. ( Read more... )

I stepped out of Plaridel Hall to the dreary clouds in the distance.

My mind was surprisingly blank. We were dismissed rather early for our 4 to 7 p.m. class. It was just a little past 6 p.m.

I began walking. I turned off Ylanan Road and found myself walking along the academic oval with Abelardo Hall to my left. I was walking against the direction of ( Read more... )

ScheduleTimeMondayTuesdayWednesdayThursdayFridaySaturdaySunday08:30 AM - 10:00 AM     J 151 SRU 10:00 AM - 11:30 AM J 100 TUV J 102 HUV J 151 SRU 11:30 AM - 01:00 PM J 100 TUV J 102 HUV   01:00 PM - 04:00 PM   Comm Res 101 HWXComm 120 FWX  04:00 PM - 05:00 PMComm 140 MYZPE 2 WT-M THL PE 2 WT-M THL   05:00 PM - 07:00 PMComm 140 MYZ

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