I'm imagining...

Relentless rains. Sure, I love it. But please don't ruin my plans. Aack.

So much for watching too many movies in a month.

I appreciate GMA's effort to yay students and government officials as she declared the two August Mondays to be both holidays. But seemingly out of pure luck for the most, the two holidays are just plain extensions of their (our) already free weeks.

Classes have been called off several times already this month. I mean, sure it's nice but I'm worried of what actions DS might do to catch up with those missed classes. For God's sake, don't cut our semester break short, and don't dare delay our graduation Summer vacation. And please no Saturday classes-- I hate that.

I already have plans for our weeklong semester break. I know, I know, I still have two months to go but you know me, I'm a living planner. I have hordes of plans. And one of those plans is that I'd go out-of-town and hone my photography skills. If ever I have the skill. Or if not, I'd go spend my time with Dad, Tita Shao, and little man, but since little man still has a long way to go before he could finally see me, I think I'd have chances of visiting my cousin who's now a graduating student of nursing in UP in her place and go spend time with her, or maybe I'd just grab my friends along and we'll go somewhere and try do things we haven't done before... bungee jumping! Whoah. That'd be nice.

Then we'd go to Palawan and scuba dive. Of course, I'd try to catch a lionfish if I see one and keep it as a souvenir. I'd probably keep the fish in a large glass bottle festooned with pictures of Nemo on its exterior. I wouldn't let anyone touch it so my future children would see it. Sounds great isn't it? Then we'll go to different shopping malls/centers and go buy ourselves clothes, shoes, and all that so that we'll have loads of new stuff for next year. Then we'll go to... to... to that place where we could go parachuting or sky diving and make friends with the migratory birds.

Then. Then. Then. Tsk.

Of course, I'm KIDDING. =P Whoah. As if I can go somewhere and do just that. PATHETIC! PATHETIC! PATHETIC!

Kidding aside, I really have plans, (normal and realistic plans :P), for the whole vacation period, and I want it to be as overwhelming as I'm thinking it would be. And if these catching-up would ruin all my plans, I'll sue Sir Greggy, or Mrs, ProtrudingMouth, or that pa-sweetum nun. Geez.






Anyway, Dad's wedding will be in a week, and I swear, I've never seen him so ecstatic! He's been calling me from time to time (may I say every day?) and all he has to stay are stuff concerning the wedding. And he sounds happy all the time! It's so nice to see your dad doing great out there, with a nice job, with a cute daughter (yihee! Ako ba? haha), with an intact family, with his gorgeous fiancée and of course, with *little Shane (little man).

*Well, since Shane is a unisex name, they decided to call him baby Shane for now. (Dad, did I spell it right?) Geez, I love it! Baby Shane... awww. Reminds me of Shane West. Whut?

One of the things I have in mind by the time baby Shane's out in this world is that Dad, Shane, Tita Shao, and I would go somewhere, say someplace in London or New York and just go strolling. I'd love that. :) Even if Tita Shao ain't my natural mother, I would love to spend a munificent time with her together with (our) family.

I won't leave Mom behind of course. Maybe when the time comes that we really can't do anything about her choosing Randy to be her lifetime partner but to accept it, I would probably consider endless shopping somewhere in Chicago-- Gosh, I want an authentic Dennis and George scarf! I remember when Mom went to Chicago a few years ago, I was in my grade school years, I badly wanted to tag along with her but I ain't allowed to go since one, I have to go to school (I was in the honor roll) and two, I didn't have a passport yet. That was a total bummer.

Ha. And I still want my D&G scarf! haha. :P

Anyway, those are just the things I'd love to happen if chances would allow it. I'm not pushing for it. Coz I know life will be different five years from now. I would probably in a Medschool or Business School, and my parents would probably send their kids already at school and all that. Sigh.

But I ain't giving up my hopes. Haha.

See, I told you I'm a living planner. I'm a dreamer. I have lots of things in mind I want to happen. I even want Sir Greggy to be our country's president! Haha. Kidding aside, if the thoughts I'm aiming for are too good to be true, then I would probably just need to wait and keep at it. Coz who knows, might be that simple imagination might come to realism sooner or later, better than how I put it altogether in my mind.

Lo and behold! It's raining outside, the temperature's down, and I've eaten three donuts (including this one I'm eating as I type this) already and, as usual, I fussing over my siopao-like face yet again. La lang. The noise coming from the heavy rain taps is annoying the hell out of me. Goood.

And this is the best time to loosen up. Geez, I want a nice sleep. I have to salvage my energy.

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