Asar Talo

I never really believed on this Friday-the 13th idiocy-- about the ill luck it brings to each and every one and all that. I think it is plain pathetic to make the whole poor skunk a big deal. Like it will change your life in one day... NAMAN!

Nagkandamalas-malas ang araw ko ngayon. And it has nothing to do with that Friday the 13th shit, okay?

Of course, the least thing you'd ever want to happen to you throughout the day is yung mabadtrip ka, umaga pa lang right? Sad thing was, ang aga-aga, ang init-init ng ulo ko.

I super-mega-over got annoyed with this particular beachhead in class this morning because of this proposal stuff that was needed to be passed this afternoon. He told me last night that h'd be the one to make the proposal so I didn't pursue finishing the proposal I started typing in my PC two days ago.

Basically, he volunteered to do and finish the job. I asked him pa nga if he was sure na siya na gagawa and he said yes-- so I was really positive this morning that he would present us a good proposal. Tsk. I should have known.

Hindi siya nakagawa.

Great. Just great. He even told his girlfriend [which apparently is a friend of mine] na bwisit ako for letting him do all the work. Pfft. Just for the record dear, I was adamant in asking you the procedure and purpose of YOUR IDEA. But I didn't get a single thought about it since you tend not to elaborate whatever you were blabbing about that crap.

Right. So we started bartering outlandish looks, then we began quarrelling like robbers, then I began to move away, sulking, and cried eventually while trying to make up a nice rationale suited for our I.P.

If you're gonna ask me, I'm really a busy person. So I cried because I thought I'd get away with that burden, pinasa pa sakin. Tsk. Even Mrs. Sarmiento was giving me the pressure this morning to finish some of the works she asked me to do. I really was pressured that I wasn't able to pay attention to the lecture-- come Filipino time. I wasn't even aware that we're already having this PSEP stuff when Mrs. Linda came.

Lame.

Anyway, we were able to finish and submit the proposal on time. However I'm still infuriated at him. Or maybe I despise him already. Ugh.

Don't mind me.

I'm just plain frustrated. Arg! ARG!


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Sinta

I thought I liked you. I thought I loved you. I thought you were great, MATH... Damn. I WAS WRONG. You gave me a mega-low score on my over 50 quiz. Fudge, I'm working real hard to know you better, to understand you even more. But my effort isn't paying me off comparatively. You're so unfair, Math. My academic grades nearly suffered all this time since elementary because of you. You’ve been the same old pest among the good crops.

I've been through all the humiliations in blackboard calls, in front of class, in front of my mentors. All because of you. My mentors think I'm a total boo because I suck in understanding you. Sure. You were easy to get along with at the beginning, but as you gradually show your true colors, I could only give one color.,. BLOODY RED. AAACCK.

Math-ey dear, you really don't like me huh?

Pero makikita mo. Hindi kita susukuan. Makikita mo.


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We're gonna watch HP5 tomorrow. DS rockers will invade the theatres tomorrow. Hah!