If I had one wish it would be to live life completely alone and consequently entirely free.

After all, Igitot, how the hell can we throw Sir Vlad a birthday party without our class funds ( Read more... )

So our capsaicinoids work as a weapon of mass destruction, CAT was senseless, August thinks I am a psychopath, Kate turned my English long test into a paper airplane and Fafa flew it out of the window, and I dream of an odyssey. What else is new?

Oh. I passed the UPCAT. Congrats, all!

And I know Kates middle name. XD

I had bacon for lunch that day, and I was looking forward to eating it. I wanted to eat lunch during English, but two things made me change my mind. One was that I left my lunch box in the caf, and the other was the thought that if I brought bacon to a Muonster class I would never see it again. Such was the state of my mind- and my stomach- right ( Read more... )

We are dead. Ma'am Chupungco will kill me, roast me, and feed me to my groupmates, specially seasoned with 100% sili juice. I wish I were more up to detailed posts, but not only am I lazy and busy I am also discovering the problem of being verbose.

Muon + soccer = ultimate win. Pero kawawa ka pag kami ang kasama mo at maaksidente ka. Pagtatawanan ka ( Read more... )

And today, it was how to make paper airplanes.
They fly, too.

Ma'am Chupungco was annoyed at me for going "Look! It flies!" while she was talking to Mu-01.

This was one crazy week.

My Intel-mates and I broke a Soxhlet extractor, Kathleen passed an essay on time, we managed to survive one day on minimum-wage food, I stole a jacket and went on the second pedicab ride of my life, pumiyok si Dondon sa Paskorus, I managed to play pusoy dos after being deprived of card games for half a year, everyone else's ( Read more... )

Emman made me a doll and Kate made me a maniac. I know write-ups are supposed to be honest, but I didnt know that they were supposed to be that honest. XD

More seriously, write-ups fascinate me. For instance, I didnt know I looked like a doll- and I didnt know I seemed that insane.

I was supposed to submit write-ups for Igi, Kate, and August. Kates ( Read more... )

... more beautiful than we have ever seen it before ( Read more... )

I never thought I'd see the day I'd be waiting for Ma'am Chupungco to give me my paper, and not vice versa.

One year after we got her kicked out, I feel the revenge of Ma'am Marla. Because I have no idea how to work on redox reactions.

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Yesterday-

Ma'am Chupungco: Wala sa Muon ang sasali sa Intel?
Me: "MA'AM!!!! KAMI!!!"
Natawa pa sa akin ang aking ( Read more... )