Today is the third day of my bum life. I am catching up mostly on sleep and food. This is the relaxation I am looking forward to after all those exhausting, tiring times within the four walls of the academe. This is also the last summer vacation I can ever hope to have.

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My mind isn't functioning properly right now. With only power naps and not enough sleep, I find my bed the most comfortable thing to behold. And it's inviting me since... forever. Why am I even succumbing to this madness? I mean, really ( Read more... )

Whew, synthesis was done!

Though it was only for a week, I honestly had fun searching for books and articles, listing topics, citing sources, speaking up and more. I felt... alive? Like I had some use for everyone. My group mates and I did all the tasks assigned to us and it was such a good feeling to accomplish it together with them. I even made ( Read more... )

As I thought, I was in the bottom half of the class. From the top during the midterm. I didn't expect much though. I knew what I did, I got what I deserved. A lot of work needs to be done. No excuses will be accepted. I need to mentally slap myself and straighten up. This will make or break me. This is the penultimate test of my worth, demmit ( Read more... )

Hello, new autumn layout!

Hello, nearly semester break. Seriously, why the need to go to lengths about problem-based learning when we've been employing it in every imaginable general education subject there is? I'm not complaining, though. I get to meet new people to work with and possibly, new friends. I'm trying to be optimistic here!

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 Today, I spent my whole afternoon singing songs at a videoke place near the school. With my blockmates. All 9 of them. With the 3 men included.

I loved how everyone was cheering and clapping. We needed this time. No, maybe I needed this time. And my friend, too. We're kind of in a similar situation, only hers is more complicated because it involves ( Read more... )

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I had my exit interview yesterday. At school.

The counselor and I mainly talked about my experiences during the past 3 years of my college life. The dialog was relaxed and conversational, like we were close friends. But what I told her and how I acted totally caught me off-guard. Remembering myself as an insecure person entering the female-dominant ( Read more... )

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