Post # 100+

Man, I am just surprised I remembered my password for this damn thing! Less than two weeks until the official start of college life...

Sink or swim...

UP Manila Schedule - First Semester

MONDAY
8:30AM - 10:00AM (GAB 104 NATURAL SCIENCE)
10:00AM - 11:30AM (RH 301 HISTORY I)
1:00PM - 3:00PM (SSWC PE 1 FPF)

TUESDAY
11:30AM - 1:00PM (GAB 101 COMM I)
2:30PM - 4:00PM (RH 221 SOC SCI I)
4:00PM - 5:30PM (RH 115 MATH I)

WEDNESDAY
NO CLASSES, Sit in in PHILO I or at UST

THURSDAY
8:30AM - 10:00AM (GAB 104 NAT SCI I)
10:00AM - 11:30AM (RH 301 HISTORY I)

FRIDAY
2:30PM - 4:00PM (RH 221 SOC SCI I)
4:00PM - 5:30PM (RH 115 MATH I)

Pic Post

Working on a New Layout

I have a lot of stuff to do at the moment so I can't say much right now except I'm putting this blog on minima template until I finish the new layout I'm working on.

Wow, it's been a LONG while since my last post.

And that's the end of it

"ego defaeco vos ex meus vita"

Girl Problems

Know that I seldom whine or bitch publicly in this blog about any girl problems whatsoever but there's this just one thing that is about to transition from "irritating" to downright "frustrating".

I do believe that it all started last week when things got a bit hectic and busy for me at home, at work, and at school. We had websites to be done, researches that needed researching, two essay orders, and the summer heat that has begun to beat down on meh. So before shit started going to hell real fast, we had plenty of time for daily texting, calling, and talking. I guess she started to think I was mad at her or something when I stopped calling, replied sparingly, and was seldom in a chatty mood. I mean, JEEZ LOUIZ!!! IF YOU HAD TO RESEARCH ON THE GLARINGLY CONFUSING TOPIC OF CHAOS THEORY WHILE SIMULTANEOUSLY MAKING NUMEROUS WEB SITES AS WELL AS TWO 800-WORD ESSAYS, THEN I SUPPOSE YOU WOULDN'T HAVE MUCH TIME OR ENERGY NOW WOULD YOU....???

But I guess it is pretty much my fault...I did feel a bit frustrated with the work load and a lot of anger towards a certain FOREIGN entity that I couldn't afford to offend...so I was a bit "snappish" and to quote her own words, I was a bit "cold"...Damnit...It's just that I'm not a very social creature to begin with. I mean, it's not that I don't feel anything towards those close to me. It's just that I'm not very good at expressing it unless...well, unless nothing actually...

Hraaargh...that's not even the most frustrating part...I acknowledged my negligence, apologized, talked on the phone, texted, talked, but all I get are "whatevers", "bastas", and very often a glaring stare. Hey, I'm TRYING to make an effort...X_X

*sigh*

"Paradrop me in the middle of communist colony or maroon me in Mars. Communicating with the inhabitants over there will be a lot easier than trying to make sense of girlspeak."

Well speaking of girl speak...It turns out they have another term for grabbing a...errrr...I'll blog *that* sordid event in another post...

EDIT:
Mother of Mercy!!! While I was blogging this, she texted me if she could call...I was unable to reply because it was WAAAY too late in the night when I noticed the message. Aurgh...

Sick (Again)

I was absent from school today. The reason is a combination of being too lazy to go to school and a touch of the flu. Enough said...

Anyway, I spent the day reading the news...got bored of that real quick. 50 pumps with 10 pound weights...took a shower...daydreamed about L4D (i<3hunter>

He's everything you want
He's everything you need
He's everything inside of you
That you wish you could be
He says all the right things
At exactly the right time
But he means nothing to you
And you don't know why

:P Gawd my head is killing me...I'm off to the lonely realm of my bedroom... :(

Rosenrot

Man, in the few times I actually bother to blog whatever shit happens in my life at the moment it's either something very boring and insignificant or something very bad. In this case, it's the latter. This time, strangely enough, it isn't about my sordid love life/lust lives nor my future ambitions. The main reason why I'm typing here right now is because there's another uproar in my high school (for just a few more months...!!!). Our dickhead principal out of nowhere backed out of an agreement in authorizing us senior students to have a retreat somewhere in Zambales.

From the intel I've gathered, the Supreme Student Council labored tirelessly to meet the initial demands of our principal. I believe such demands were for them to get the go-ahead from the Division Office, address the cost concerns, and the consent of the parents. I'm not stubborn and I agree that our principal has valid points regarding these but needless to say, the SSG succesfully met all of them.

The Division Superintendent was an okay person I knew personally and she easily agreed to allow us (Good old sport eh?). As for the cost concerns, I don't exactly know how they did it but they managed to get some sponsors and bus transportation enough to accommodate all of us. As for parental consent, that was actually the easy part - the guys and gals allowed come with us and the rest stay home. Easy as...er...EASIER THAN pie.

It seems it would have been clear sailing for them to have some nice retreat somewhere for physical, emotional, and spiritual reflection.

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[note that i said "them" because there's no chance in hell i will be going to the retreat even if my crush was going there. i have to go to some damned solar boat competition for a chance to win some cash, prestige, and salvage my pathetic physics grades....damnit...]
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But no...! At the last minute, the bastard backed out! He folded like a goddamned "river boy" [poker guys, you'll get what i mean...]! He went out on his word! Does he have any idea how much sweat and effort was poured into it by the people? All the bastard had to do was to sign a goddamned piece of goddamned paper! Within half an hour after news broke out [courtesy of an exceptionally high-standard teacher...], there was total chaos in the halls of the seniors. Doors were being slammed, chairs being upturned, and the howls of enraged juveniles echoing throughout the building. School authorities responded within limits quickly quelling the growing pendemonioum. Although the seniors were driven to the campus grounds, the discussions continued...there were rumors of boycotts...

That scheistze untermersch better have a goddamned reason for it...and it damn right better be a good one or else there will be absolute hell to pay!

*sigh*

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Singing up...

I just signed up in Global Domains International...

*sigh* I hope this isn't a bad investment...I'm starting to think the stock exchange was the *SECURE* option. Securing capital is always a tricky part ever since the merger of my bank account with Bernadette's. Although her banks does have BETTER interest rates than mine, I do not have direct access to my funds...which sorta sucks.

Damnit...only 2 more years until legal age....two miserable years...X_X

The Soldier

It is the Soldier, not the minister
Who has given us freedom of religion.

It is the Soldier, not the reporter
Who has given us freedom of the press.

It is the Soldier, not the poet
Who has given us freedom of speech.

It is the Soldier, not the campus organizer
Who has given us freedom to protest.

It is the Soldier, not the lawyer
Who has given us the right to a fair trial.

It is the Soldier, not the politician
Who has given us the right to vote.

It is the Soldier who salutes the flag,
Who serves beneath the flag,
And whose coffin is draped by the flag,
Who allows the protester to burn the flag.