February 25th, 2007 by gangwarily
I wake up early and a little disappointed…we have class today, my siblings get to stay at home, because its Laguna day, well I need to move on, so my dad drive the car he has an appointment and so I was absent in my Religious studies subject, because when I finally arrive at Beda I’m already an hour late (traffic the estimated time exceeded) so I spent the last 30minutes in the library, good thing my FPM group doesn’t have class that time, when they saw me, they are all smiles…when I sit down they said, hey girl, you look really wasted, do you want to comb your hair?!
Huh?! ahhh ok…
Then Isabel continue her story to Martina and Sarah…
Sarah finally reacts…
Tep pressure…Isabel’s story, nose bleed…can’t relate…it’s about anime…
So I asked…what’s it all about?
Laughs…I’ll start again from the top…
When she finally arrive to the part where she left before I ask her to repeat it again, brother finally wake up from his slumber, remove his huge headphone and ask what’s it all about?
Gaaaahhh…Ok, I’ll start again
All laughing…
Martina, Sarah and I can only grab our hair and shout…pressure…(kailangan kapag nakikinig ka ng story from manga nakalugay yung hair mo…para madaling pag balingan ng galit kapag di mo na kinakaya…)
Well its about Chinese tale…its quite interesting but all the names Isabel had told us, even wrote to the paper for us to grasp it easily, pao pei (wrong spelling pa.) is the only word I can remember, its their power, or something like that…we’ll I’m looking forward on reading the manga of it, hehehe, yey you’ll burn it for us…
The bell rang…
Everybody’s disappointed, we have class, I have to say goodbye because they are not my blockmates, I am a lost soul (sorry na po sarah next time kukunin ko na same schedule niyo para di nako naliligaw.)I am already in the third floor climbing the stairs of the fourth when a familiar face told me; you’re my classmate in Technical Writing right? We will have our class in Bellarmine…located at the 2nd floor…when she said that…I was…huh? Ah ok…(totally slow…I’m still absorbing everything…I even forgot to say thank you)then when I went with them, its close, we waited outside for 20 minutes and nothing, my blockmates already teased me for being absent, they said that I’m already changing and they even sang “I was born to be bad…” finally someone notify us that our professor is absent (it’s the first time she leave an absent so we are all surprised.)
Inside my head: Whaaattt…we don’t have class, what will I do? My FPM group has their class na, I’ll be alone…then it’s decided…I will spent the whole time eating at the cafeteria…(which did not actually happened)
Since everybody were so happy that our professor is absent we all made our own speculations of what she might did, and we come to conclude that she have decided to run for senator and she have an independent party of one person. We leave the matter at rest with such satisfying conclusion…
At the cafeteria…
Too crowded, it’s only 11am why is the canteen full of people, its unusual, then I remember it’s because the election is tomorrow all the candidates with their campaign managers are staying there and of course if one will absent the rest will follow, I was hoping to have a pretty peaceful time in the Caf. But it turns out I need to listen to my ipod with its earphones hanging very still into its dear life…I have to suffer…the agony is too painful…(andrama matitiyaga lang sa earphones eh,)It’s like I am using a radio and I need to look for a good signal for me to hear the music clearly, papansin talaga, when I finally found a good position for the wire of my earphones to work well I sat still and picture me sitting still for one and a half hour, while writing that’s the only exit for me to forgot about my numbing drama (pinapahirapan kase ang sarili), after that my body and arms are so numb, when my FPM group finally joined me at 12:30 for lunch break, I found a reason not to use my Ipod anymore ehehhe…I have some people I can talk to. While eating I am just observing the whole group, our Ohana originally consist of 5 people but today we have 3 special guest of course all are anime fanatics and so we are a little louder than usual, Isabel realizes we need pictures, so time for picture taking, we are 8 in the table how can we fit on Isabel’s cp frame? we end up not having picture taken as a whole by 4 nalang…pero mahirap parin…then happy na sana when I find out that AE and Slipper is missing my beloved and dearest Keychains…Melody is the only one left on my cellphone huhuhu…nobody can relate…its so important for me…while they continue laughing I can’t pretend to be having fun anymore…I am mourning for AE and Slipper…then a little later I saw them under the table, so I am back on track again…ehehehe…brother made a joke, we laugh…Isabel’s fake laugh gave Martina an idea…So there she goes singing JT’s sexyback with a limited dancing (we are sitting kase so she can’t dance) take note it’s the cow version of sexyback, this time she didn’t fake it, she can’t stop laughing any longer, we are worried about her…she doesn’t seem to be breathing, then again she’s still alive and laughing with tears falling from her face…kamusta naman yun? I hug her and cover our face with folder because we are laughing so hard, I laugh because of her, she can’t stop…then after that, brother said are you a metro sexual? I was *blink*blink* I just finished laughing…(again I am slow…) Isabel then reacts Whaatt? Were not dead yet…now everybody HUH?! She said Morgue, morgue sexual for dead? then she realize and I realize she’s wrong we laugh again…the others didn’t figure it out…so there, they were looking at us…Ok cover your faces again…STOP LAUGHING!
Then the Bell
rang…
Oh it’s our major subject…we have quiz next Tuesday…I have to review what I’ve learned then…
After dismissal we stayed a little longer in our class and Isabel is hyper active, I can’t believe her…haha! Its actually 3 against one because of her energy today we need to neutralize her…but we didn’t win…*sigh*
In the Car…
Martina Sarah and Isabel were making a ngongo accent I was laughing until I said…guys nose bleed…they continue their conversation…guys I am literally nose bleeding it’s not an expression…then they all are oh my gosh, your nose is bleeding…
(napaka lamig naman kase…last time brother went home early because he was dizzy, we think its heat stroke and now my nose bleed…naku…)
Making my assignment…
After I almost completed paper…my laptop suddenly died…gaaahhhhhh…I haven’t saved it yet…so I have to start over again…pphheeewww…What a day…
