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Tuesday, August 11, 2009

qUiz Like aRgh!

Way back on highschool, if there was a quiz I'll be cramming on review. But today argh! Quiz is like your life! Most especially the first one, it takes the highest percentage among all the quizzes. arGh. and I am like so dumbfounded after I took the quizzes. argh and on Thursday we still have another quiz. and seven days from now another set of quizzes. argh.
at 10 am this morning during our filipino class we went out, around Intramuros there is a small Lights and sound museum, so as a co-curricular activity we went there, and it features Philippines History most especially the life of doctor Jose Rizal.
argh,. i am so haggard!

Tuesday, August 4, 2009

BunSen BurNt.

Guess what. ahikhik. we just had our first lab meeting for this term, I mean it was the first lab session to be exact. ahikhik. I enjoyed it a lot specially the part when we have to open the bunsen burners, ahikhik, I was like so scraed at first, but our instructor Engr. Marquez helped us out, I mean me and Kevin, my blockmate. And then we were having computations on the uncertainties on the measurement of different materials on different ways. It was done by Tiffany mostly, Rhona helped out after she finished writing our draft report, she was our secretary that' why. Alvin on the other hand, went back and forth to the electronic balance to measure the mass of different objects, we were quarelling over some few things, but it was all a joke. ahikhik. I enjoyed it, really.
And just this morning as I was preparing, aRgh, by the way I woke up 20 minutes late! Goshie, right? And when I woke up, our KAsambahay just woke up too, so there was prepared food, but it was all right, then after everything I headed to the terminal, there I saw John Paul, a former classmate, then there were heavy traffics all over the place, even on the three alternative routes I know, but there was one the driver used. ahikhik.
Ooooh. I forgot to mention, the other day, as I was walking on the street, there were a few lamppost already so it was not that dark, I was walking around 5 am. Then near the church I saw a white figure playing around the dark on the vacant lot. So I was so scared specially when I got near him, 'cause he looked at me, and I was like shivering! But I saw the church, and my faith just brought life back. aRgh. I remember this story that was posted on a bulletin, it was about a girl who was walking on a dark street late night and she saw a man on the corner end of the dark street she was so cared, she called the name of Jesus, and then nothing happened, she just passed by the man. The next day, she heard a news that on the same place the same night a girl was robbed and raped and was brutally murdered. So she thanked God, she went to the police station and stood as a witness, she gave a sketch of the criminal, and then when the criminal was caught, the officer asked him why he didn't attacked the girl, he innocently answered "I'm not dumb to attack a girl when there were two men beside her!." The end. Well I always shiver when I hear that story.
Uhm, Last Sunday, I had my first reporting on NSTP, good thing they all listen ver well. But before we did that, there was this activity, wherein we'll put papers at our back then asked evryone to write their first impression on it. So it was enjoying knowing the fact that we don't know everyone, well the first impressions I got were : friendly, cute, mr. bright, friendly (and a few more like this.), I LOVE YOU, I MISS YOU, and the worst, looks weirdo!
Honestly do I look weird?
The week before, I forgot the day, but I finsihed my lunch early so I went to the next room directly, after a few moments the door opened and a blockmate went in, then she sat at the back part of the room, while I stayed infront, a few moments again while I was answering a tricky question on trigonometry. well at least for me it was tricky, the door opened I looked at it then I saw this foreigner guy he said sssh! So I went back to what I'm doing, then he placed his things at a chair beside me, he asked me a few questions like "what course?" I answered "tigonometry" then he asked again, "what program?" I answered "CHE". Then I reutrned to my work again, then he noticed that I'm having a difficulty figuring it out, so he went at my back and read the question the4n he knelt down, his face is like inches away from mine, and it was so awka=ward, then he thought me a formula, something about intervals, but I know nothing about it, so in the end I still haven't answered the question, but I thanked him foe the effort. Then just the other morning I saw him on the gate of our school, he said hi. ahikhik. By the way he was on the upper class, graduating student, taking up a double degree,DENTISTRY and ELECTRICAL ENGINEERING. ahikhik
But there is this something that's bugging up. I feel so empty and alone. ahikhik. well I miss those times. honestly, I don't need to deny it. Anyways I already said my feelings to the right person, and I still haven't moved on. The same person's name is what I'm writing down on my diary at night.
ahikhik.

anyways.

God BLeSs.