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Saturday, November 7, 2009 12:20 AM
Woke up at 3 am. AGAIN. I have GOT to be normal. Anyway, I was out early in the morning because we have to go to Lyceum to take an entrance exam. It is so annoying that we have went to the meeting place on time only to be stuck there another hour or so waiting for other members of the group to show up. And one of the girls we were waiting for was the one who suggested the 6:30 meeting in the first place. We have GOT to grow up, Filipinos. *knock,knock*
After ten years, we hauled ourselves over to the jeepney terminal. We have to find a jeep that will accommodate all eleven of us. The ten examinees + Shewhomustneverbenamedagain's friend (why is it so weird today? girls/women I usually hate are suddenly so nice. Is it Be Nice To Claiie,the Poor Girl Day? But I'll get to that later). We didn't. Instead we crammed ourselves into a jeep, holding our breaths in and just plain making noise to disturb other passengers. There's this one lady who was clearly pissed because she's a nurse and it looked like she was going home from a night shift. If I were her, I'd probably slit all of our throats. That's why I didn't talk much.
Lyceum Colleges Laguna is a JEP (Just English Please!) zone. That's why my classmates were reluctant at first. But, hey, cry me river, they got over it.
We toured for a bit through the campus then took the exam along with some people from other schools. There was this one guy who has got this "Oh-just-do-your-thing-I-really-don't-care" aura. Claiie-likey.
The exam. Easy-peasy. All I have to do is analyze. No problemo. No, really.
After that, they passed around this little piece of paper on which to write our nicknames in. Then they made us go to the Multimedia room to get the badges with our names on it distributed.
Lemuel. The guy's name is Lemuel. (I could already hear someone saying, "Sssssssooooo?!?". OOPS. He just texted. :3)
At last, we were free to go. Since I have nowhere to go and my parents are still at the hospital getting their x-rays, I texted my mom that we were going to the nearest "mall"-ish place because she told me to text if I'm going someplace else.
ME: Ma, punta kameng ______________
MOM: Ok. D2 k mglalunch?
ME: Ndi na ata. Bhala n.
MOM: Ok. Ingat kayo.
WEIRD.
At McDonald's:
I'm not really hungry so I just ordered myself a hot fudge sundae.
Shewhomustneverbenamedagain (to Myra): Yan lng kay Claiie?
ME: Not hungry.
SWMNBNA: Kunin mo na french fries ko, oh.
DOUBLE WEIRD.
At (finally) home:
I fell asleep after taking a shower to remove all the gunk that attached themselves to me. When I woke up, I discovered a lone text on my cell:
"Sana di ka na galit sken.
"
TRIPLE WEIRD.
Thursday. At the computer lab:
We were encoding articles for the school paper, when as usual, HIM butted in along with this dude who he tags along with no matter how mean he is to HIM:
ELI (the computer he was using crashed): Claiie, jan nga ako sa tabi mo.
BEA+LARIE+ROSE: AYIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEE!
BEA: Vhenz oh! Inaagawan ka!
HIM: Eli, nandito aco.
BLR: (double) AYIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEE!
MIKE (the dude he tags along with): Wag mong inaagawan si Raven!
ROSE: Oo nga! Isang taon n yang dalawang yan!
ME (in my mind): WHAAAAAATTTT?!?
W-E-I-R-D.
i live by faith and not by sight.
Thursday, October 29, 2009 2:52 AM
So, yeah, I was bored so I decided to make a photo quote for twitter.
And it was goooodddd...
I'm thinking of making it into a shirt (if I could have the self-discipline to earn money. HURHUR.). Ah, another shirt, designed by me. That will be the second one. The first one's for our barkada, and let me tell you, the shirt printers they made the shirt their own way! They removed the essential splat in the background and removed the text below so the star seemed to be floating lonely (I can't find a picture of the said design, but it was...nice. Hey, I was inexperienced before. Still is.)
So here it is:
Remember the colors, my friend. It should be made EXACTLY as it's shown here or else I'll have those shirt printers for lunch!!!!!! *sharpens fangs*
*end of blog*
without you i'll be miserable at best
Monday, October 26, 2009 8:29 PM
Ran into my elementary bestfriend yesterday.
Nothing much changed, except her voice.
She (we) still get into fights with teachers.
She (we) is (are) still giddy girls.
She's still afraid to layer-cut her hair.
She's now doing crochet. (I never learned how, even though I practically grew up with it.)
We promised to keep in touch and see each other before Christmas.
Great. Now, I could go on with buying four gifts (since Shewhomustneverbenamedagain messed up my Christmas shopping plan. I hope you're reading this, Youwhomustneverbenamed [I almost put in the word "biotch" but I decided against it, I don't feel like bitching today.]). *rolls, squeals and sparkles all over*
Seeing her made me more enthusiastic about planning our reunion (about which my classmates in our elementary school are bugging me about.hey, I'm not even president!).
La-la-la. *caramel dance!*
kerned.
Saturday, October 24, 2009 2:53 AM
Learning typography.
There's this term called kerning that made me giggle at first.
Yeah, I know, I am completely out of my mind.
i would've given you all of my heart
Friday, October 23, 2009 3:33 AM
No point in holding classes this past two days.
I hung out in the computer room for the whole day because I was supposed to put together a newspaper without any idea what I'm doing. I was in charge. I had the key and everything.
Today was the same.
Only, I was stuck with HIM (and a few others).
God, it was torture.
I can't go on with all the sordid details because the whole thing makes me wan to cry and punch one of his "friends" in the mouth. >.>
Sabaw day.
Oh, and I put up a tumblr:
http://blackforestcity.tumblr.com/
this battle must be won
Friday, October 16, 2009 3:01 AM
Exam week.
I. Am. Surviving.
I'm pretty sure I did Math and Physics justice. *rolls on the floor happily*
But,well, there's still an ongoing battle with Shewhomustneverbenamedagain. (If you don't know who she is, you're not reading properly.)
*taps keyboard,thinking*
No. Nothing to blog about really. Just another boring week in my life.
*I'm behind homework. AGAIN.
*I feel very motivated by a camera.
*I feel like I'm important in the school paper. Because I really am.
*I feel like my brain is not functioning properly.
Ho-hum.
Yawn.
Everything's changin'
Friday, October 9, 2009 3:21 AM
It was a horrible week for me.
The presence of people alone cannot guarantee that we will not be alone.
My "friends" treat me like I'm 70% nitrogen and 30% oxygen for whatever reason, teachers don't even see the effort I'm making at pulling up my grades, a close friend of mine left for New Zealand and another friend is on retreat. So yeah, I'm all alone.
In just 5 days, I have turned into the kind of girl who cries herself to sleep at night yet feels like she can't cry hard enough. (Okay, that sounds freakishly like from two songs. Guess what it is. I can't even remember.)
The problem with me is, I'm not used to being alone. I always have a friend or two by my side I could laugh with in spite of everything. But now, nada.
Also, everything seems to move in slow motion this week. Like, I get up slow in the morning, I arrive at school late, I come home late, everyone moves and thinks slow. Weird.
So there. An update of my week, yet I feel like I'm not sharing enough. I seem to have lost some of my literary proficiency,too.