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Clear-cut procrastination.
Here is a sort of life lately post... I did not know folding papers could be excessively frustrating. Swear, I kept on cursing during lab class because of failed attempts in making impeccable powder packets. I managed to squeeze in a trip to La Salle this noon. Haha Time management! Got back just in time for lecture. The result of my exam last Saturday was worth not snoozing in class. What a beautiful sight. :)
Firework! Firework! Firework! Tonight had the best so far. Lalala happy kid. Im gonna stay at McDonalds, eat fries and sundae while poring over crappy notes. I think this post is more appropriate in twitter. Prolly need to have an acc soon.
Last post was a month ago pa haha. Ditched classes today for another episode of rehydration, nursing, and rest. Never was the sickly type. Noticed I get unwell during exam days. Just my luck. lol Will be watching GOT (finally! my brother’s done with the first four episodes five days ago) tonight while simultaneously reviewing for tomorrow’s exam. Who cares. It is Get-Well-Soon Friday in my made-up calendar plus the only stuff I am capable of eating are crackers.
These pretty much sum up how I was this week. I was so frantic yesterday I finished three movies namely Love, Rosie, The Theory of Everything and That Thing Called Tadhana. It is "the" way of nursing back myself to health after my immune system gave up on me.
I know manners but fuck you, groupmates. For real.
Isn't it cool that many tv commercials and street photographs featuring Manila were taken beside my father's workplace? The uncool part is I have never had a photo down that alleyway. People really opt for the walls of the old building. It was renovated last year though. I preferred the way it looked before. A hodgepodge of drama, art and character.
I will take it as funny
As I was skimming through an inch-thick medicinal reading assignment a few moments ago, a replay of dialogue popped up in my head. So here's how it went... C: Saan ka? Me: Bulacan. C: Anong salita ginagamit niyo? Me: Tagalog. (Restrained myself from saying "In history class, people are called the Tagalogs you know. I think it is also clearly stated in other primary education literature.") Haha I do not know what people expect. Just smile and wave.
First night of March is the bomb! More than thrilled to watch another firework display from the balcony. There is unfathomable bliss I always feel the moment a tiny spark of light rises and then blooms into petals of brightness. For a second or two, you wait for it to spectacle the dark canvas of the skies. Finally it shows, somewhat freezes the time. That... one of the best feelings.
2.19.15
For two consecutive nights, my power naps were constantly interrupted by roaring sounds. I seized the opportunity to take pictures of what causes the noise tonight. They were as fascinating as how they made me get out of bed.
Sweet people shit haha
Chillin' in Binondo
The only lunch meal that counted as lunch for the whole week. Food and sleep are not priorities now, even the slightest. I had to choose a pack of Gatorade over saliva-inducing bacon when I did the grocery because I definitely must stay hydrated for the rest of my life, rather, of the coming week. Huhu We're down the first three weeks and the game changed remarkably.
Bad times. Today is one annoying shit. I almost cried (which I rarely do or mention in public) because my haircut failed. Relatives came over. I got shouted at too. Now I am losing my mind as to how I will endure this crappy night. I am fucked up as fuck.
Sol & Robert
There was this incomparable emotion, for one complete second, that welled up tears in my eyes. Yes, having a glimpse of the Pope had that effect on me. Strong effect.