the next two weeks will be huge for me, and i need all the help i can get.
first: the election week. 1.)the miting the avance will be scary enough to make me puke on it 2.)there will be a lot of $$$ spending, although i have little. im really at this point where i really wanna do something, but am not sure if i can do it perfectly. for one thing, i have screwed up my campaign slogan, "do the right thing". it doesn't sound right. it sounds yucky. but then. also, i like funny stuff so it's very difficult to stay very serious at times. and, i often cannot feel/know if the situation calls for "seriousness". i'd rather have it funny. but if i do, that would mean that i cannot work seriously, and thus i am not fit to lead. im confusing myself, maybe. (and a socio exam on thursday.)
following that is dropping week. not that im dropping my subjects or anything, but exams are on this week. i have four exams: che 131 on monday. che 132 on tuesday. eee 1 on wednesday, and es 12 on saturday. gosh! could i survive this? of course. but it wont be easy.
it really wont because instead of studying i will spend time at the fair next week. well fun = happiness. study =boredom. so it's not so big a debate for me. and also, on saturday (feb 18), we will have the talentin, which is my first. so, naturally i am very excited. partly, because the skittles will have another performance, and partly, i dunno, it's new? whatever. on the same day, in the morning, i will join math club's search for the math wizard. im really not a math wizard and all, but it's worth a try. im not expecting to win or anything. im not even studying for it. but instead, i should study for my other tests. :D
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im thinking of changing the look of my blog again. i dunno. lets hope i find time for it.
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last week, a very unfortunate incident (no not the stampede) happened at home (UP home). lucky suggested that we should not leave the keys by the gate because it is dangerous. some of the girls agreed and put the keys by the mirror inside the house. at about 2 am, tristan came, and could not enter. instead of waking us up (and the whole neighborhood), he went to philcoa for the night. he came back at 5 or 6 am (thankfully aldrin was awake), and slept some more. he woke up at about 8 am, wrote an angry letter, expressed some anger, took a bath and went on with his wednesday life. well, if it was me, i'd be angry too.
point from this "story". it is just simmering beyond the surface, waiting to be explicitly said. it is to consult everyone who is to be affected before doing something. no group of people should decide alone, because they for one, have no right, because there is an equal right to the decision-making. (well for that house)
but no one was completely right, or innocent at that point. there is more than what meets the eye, or what is heard.
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so help us, God.
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happy birthday to
ME! (feb 7,.
aldrin (feb 11) and joy (feb 14). :D