Seven TwentyOne... and this is our Story

Through tears, joys, bland days, deep shit, Starbucks coffee and a million text messages, we're still here and we tell our story. KB & P.

Saturday, September 16, 2006

..i HATE 2nd term!!!!..


.. if there was a word that was synonymous to "yuck" but would mean something that's worse than "atrocious", then that's probably the word that could describe my 2nd term.. I really didn't want the first term to end (with the exception of subjects such as TREDONE and POLISCI), but I really, really miss ENGLCOM, MATAPRE and SCIMATC.. not just the subjects, but the profs as well.. Throw in FWDANCE and Mr. Catapang (i don't care how gay he is but i'd rather have him than some other prof who's on steroids) and i'd be in Heaven once again..

I had groggy eyes when I came to school since the first subject to kick off the term was P.E.. we took Volleyball -- I was a bit excited since I'd rather have that compared to Basketball (High School memory flashback: i hit my worst enemy in the face just to shut her up -- yep, she hated me all the more afterwards but i felt rewarded to know i could do that).. Our prof was a reminiscent of my 4th year P.E. teacher, Mr. Callisterio, who was fed with steroids since his thighs and biceps were bigger than an elephant's.. Anyways, we spent the first 30minutes in the lecture room talking about the basics of Volleyball.. and then our prof instructed us to head down to the volleyball court to start with out exercises.. My thighs hurt badly afterwards.. Know why?! BECAUSE STRETCHING WAS NOT PART OF THE WORK-PLAN!! Urgh!! I remember being hit by Lawrence and Pau during our drills because of my minute size.. but thankfully, I was able to walk-out of the Sports Complex in One Piece.. FILKOMU was great -- and probably one of the only subjects I think i'll be enjoying.. Our prof was insane, so we clicked instantly.. KASPIL1 was a different story.. our prof bored the hell out of every one of us in class and I swear to God I would have fallen asleep right then and there if I only hadn't situated myself in the front row..

INTFILO class was interesting.. it was just like CRTHIN last term but the moment the prof walked into the room, he scared me immediately.. Prof. Leoncini reminded me of some Mafia boss because of his accent and his earring.. He's of Italian descent, obviously.. and I guess the rest of the class had the same impression I had of him.. leave it up to everyone's favorite "flagship" to ruin the day by sucking up to him.. All he did was quote Zeno and the prof was immediately impressed.. You want philiosphy? I can give you more than Zeno.. Socrates, Descartes, Bacon.. i'll gladly shove it up your ass, boy!!

ENGLRES was a different story.. Last term, i enjoyed ENGLCOM because Mr. Pulido made it quite easy for us to pass the subject.. but our prof for ENGLRES, Ms. Arroyo, gave us the impression that we'd have to go through hell and back just to pass her subject.. When she spoke, there was no ounce of enthusiasm whatsoever.. All that came out was sarcasm whenever she said "oh goody!" to the class if she liked something we said.. Holy hell!! What is UP with the world right now?! If Chandler Bing had a mom who was of Filipino descent, she's probably be it.. No question about it.

As if ENGLRES was already hell, enter our prof for INPSYCO.. actually, we were all looking forward to be taking Psychology this term just like we were excited for taking POLISCI last term.. But just like what happened last term, our passion for the subject dissolved the moment our prof started talking to us.. Like Olfato, he was a fresh grad who's probably undergoing his Masteral degree and here he is treating us like his Guinea Pigs.. again, I would have gladly fallen asleep in his class but thanks to my "eagerness to learn his subject that I have to sit in the front row just to show that" forced me to keep my eyes open for about an hour or so..

and finally, i just arrived home from CWTS.. yep.. NSTP.. Now this was one subject I was looking forward to since I have been a big fan of doing work outside the house for the welfare of the people in need.. But I didn't know that my block was going to be divided into two batches -- and the moment I entered the room, I was surrounded by people who WERENT from my block and only a few people from my block.. I was lucky that Trish and Fourth were still with me, otherwise I would have gone totally crazy.. URGH!! it was boring as TREDONE and KASPIL1 combined.. seriously!! I should really start writing my last will because I don't see myself surviving this term..

But I do pray that things will change in the near future.. I just don't see myself dying this way.. Oh yeah.. my friendster's updated with pictures.. thanks to the new memory card and boredom during NSTP.. technology DOES help sometimes.. THANK GOD!!