Summer Class 2015
The special term this school year has officially ended. I am really thankful that everything happened so fast. It was a ‘chill’ term for me even tho I really should be pressured because if I did not pass those subjects I will not be able to continue my thesis, it means I’ll be automatically out in the group hence, my graduation will be delayed. The grades are officially out yesterday and I got my well deserved grades. I’m a little bit surprised that I didn’t got a grade with line of 1 in Biostatistics. I thought I aced that subject!! Oh well. A 2.00 grade will do, knowing that I didn’t put so much effort for that shitty subject anyway. Meanwhile, in Biochemistry, I got a 2.75 grade. I really thought that I would get a 3.00, I even have the slightest doubt that I will not pass. Thank God I did.
I made new friends this term too. Not actually ‘new’ but I got to know some people better. like Ellize and Kuya Pierre.
I learned so much about Kuya Pierre’s life and he trusted me so much with those stories or ‘secrets’ that he has. He is my lunch companion for I think 2 weeks and then it stopped. I made excuses not to go with him during lunch because I am tired of hearing his stories and rants about love and all. I can tell that he is a hopeless romantic like me. And the worst part is he smokes after we eat. I don’t think that’s good for my lungs, I just tell him it’s okay, out of respect. I am pleased tho when he told me that I shouldn’t try smoking, ever. Not that I have plans. I probably try a lighted cig if it just came out of my favourite band member’s mouth. Lol.
Me and Ellize sometimes have a common personality, we get along so well and we are comfortable with each other. She is my excuse to Kuya Pierre every lunch. I would say we have a quiz in Biostat and will have to study with Ellize hehe. We also talked about boys; her crush in San Beda (which already have a gf), kuya music in our Biochem class and moving on 101 with someone lol We also talked out our feelings about having summer classes, the “discrimination” we get out of it and the “lowering-self esteem” that comes with it. She is kind enough to let me stay with her at their CSJ org room in which she is the soon to be editor-in-chief next school year. I know I know, if she read this post she will cringe because it’s not beautifully written haha. x