peace and quiet
no more.
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it is a most awkward and at the same time good time to blog. it is the aftermath of my heated discussion with gary about things that i, among other people wanted to change but can't anymore, our unexpected 122 exam coverage (what i studied did not appear), the stormy 133 take home exam (and all the drama), and the unfortunate loss of the PRC team.
by 8 pm today i concluded that this day sucked even without the help of the 1xx things i had to do today. well, one of the reasons is my eng'g varsity banner frustration. if only it weren't exam week. and a lot more, which includes minding my laundry problems.
anyway, before i delve into much angsty teenage trash and much more about me (and how everyone has become self-centered. i said everyone.), i would like to say happy birthday to the best fincom vp i had ever worked with (minus the nagging and the can't-get-out-of-head financial obligations reminders in 6th octave). and who can resist her celestial face? the freshest face of the ChE Department:
Celeste Mae Dimagiba (sept. 12)
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okay, back to earth. last monday was KEM cup opening and we had an opening program with cheering and oath and a game to start everything. it started at 5:30 pm. i had an exam at 5-8pm. so, not wanting to leave my committee VP-less, i answered the exam so fast and finished at 6:15 pm. i just hope i pass. at least. but i love my committee. and i am a little confident about my answers naman. there's still the acad cup.
and, "dears" is a word. an acceptable word. check the 8th paragraph of this novel. (click here)
but love causes pain, as i have experienced today. we didn't have players for 2 games because i wasn't there to prompt people. i had to finish and print my 133 exam and also the engg var banner which was really small and--. anyway, the other game was held 5:30 pm, so i cannot play again because of our 122 exam. and no one else played. for prc. very heartbreaking. but there are 8 more days.
i came home last saturday to find everything in disarray at home. turns out, lolo was brought to the hospital last monday (sept 4, but probably tuesday, i'm not so sure) because he fell from his bed and got his head hurt. mama told me that lolo and lola's househelp plus my two younger sisters and lola cannot and did not do anything when that happened. good thing mama and papa were a block away and they brought lolo to the hospital (it was 2 am). i visited him last sunday and he's feeling so much better even with an inch-long wound (with stitches).
also, i watched desperate housewives again on studio 23 (they are a season delayed from the US telecast). the episode featured a prayer that i like to use to end this entry.
God, grant me the serenity
to accept the things I cannot change;
the courage to change the things I can;
and the wisdom to know the difference.
worldprayers.org
---
it is a most awkward and at the same time good time to blog. it is the aftermath of my heated discussion with gary about things that i, among other people wanted to change but can't anymore, our unexpected 122 exam coverage (what i studied did not appear), the stormy 133 take home exam (and all the drama), and the unfortunate loss of the PRC team.
by 8 pm today i concluded that this day sucked even without the help of the 1xx things i had to do today. well, one of the reasons is my eng'g varsity banner frustration. if only it weren't exam week. and a lot more, which includes minding my laundry problems.
anyway, before i delve into much angsty teenage trash and much more about me (and how everyone has become self-centered. i said everyone.), i would like to say happy birthday to the best fincom vp i had ever worked with (minus the nagging and the can't-get-out-of-head financial obligations reminders in 6th octave). and who can resist her celestial face? the freshest face of the ChE Department:
Celeste Mae Dimagiba (sept. 12)
----
okay, back to earth. last monday was KEM cup opening and we had an opening program with cheering and oath and a game to start everything. it started at 5:30 pm. i had an exam at 5-8pm. so, not wanting to leave my committee VP-less, i answered the exam so fast and finished at 6:15 pm. i just hope i pass. at least. but i love my committee. and i am a little confident about my answers naman. there's still the acad cup.
and, "dears" is a word. an acceptable word. check the 8th paragraph of this novel. (click here)
but love causes pain, as i have experienced today. we didn't have players for 2 games because i wasn't there to prompt people. i had to finish and print my 133 exam and also the engg var banner which was really small and--. anyway, the other game was held 5:30 pm, so i cannot play again because of our 122 exam. and no one else played. for prc. very heartbreaking. but there are 8 more days.
i came home last saturday to find everything in disarray at home. turns out, lolo was brought to the hospital last monday (sept 4, but probably tuesday, i'm not so sure) because he fell from his bed and got his head hurt. mama told me that lolo and lola's househelp plus my two younger sisters and lola cannot and did not do anything when that happened. good thing mama and papa were a block away and they brought lolo to the hospital (it was 2 am). i visited him last sunday and he's feeling so much better even with an inch-long wound (with stitches).
also, i watched desperate housewives again on studio 23 (they are a season delayed from the US telecast). the episode featured a prayer that i like to use to end this entry.
God, grant me the serenity
to accept the things I cannot change;
the courage to change the things I can;
and the wisdom to know the difference.
worldprayers.org
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