first day of class
Mood: Sweaty ThemeSong: Manic Monday (kahit Tuesday)
I had such high hopes for load revision this semester, but it looks like things are going to be a lot more difficult than I anticipated. The Theo and Philo departments are such pains in the proverbial asses. (And we're not talking donkeys here, people!)
It's been an eventful week. On Wednesday something happened that got me crying waterfalls in a restaurant with a guy-friend in front of me. It was funny because it looked as though we were breaking up, but what actually happened couldn't be farther from the truth. Anyway, don't want to go into details lest I burst into tears again. I've decided not to think about it any more. I think too much, and my thinking too much has caused me problems, it seems. Drats!
I think we all NEED to get our hearts broken at least once in our lives. And since I'm not letting any guy close enough to break mine, a girl had to do it. (We're not talking girl-on-girl action here kiddies. I'm 100% attracted to the male of the species.) Basta. So anyway I made up with Josh that evening after a month of him giving me the silent treatment. I couldn't very well let two people I care about not talk to me right?!
I was so depressed on Wednesday, I went to the supermarket to look for chocolate. Yes, the girl who gave up chocolate for her New Year's Resolution was scavenging the aisles looking for Dove chocolate. Good thing there wasn't any Dove chocolate else I'd have been scoffing chocs like there was no tomorrow. Then I looked in the spirits section for strawberry daquiri or some fancy sweet white wine, but again no such luck. I realized that even if there was some alcoholic beverage I liked (meaning "that didn't taste like alcohol") I wouldn't have been able to buy it because I had no ID on me. Not that I think they'd have asked me for it, but it was a good excuse by my conscience. So I borrowed four thick novels (as in the funny mushy type) and finished them all within the next 24 hours (including the long breaks in between of course -- sleeping, eating, using the toilet...).
Thursday to Saturday was filled with me trying not to think or feel about Wednesday. And with the help of four more books (8 within 48 hours, including breaks) I was successful.
Saturday evening I watched Lissa's ballet recital at SM (great venue. really.) again since I missed the second half the first time it was on because my mum wasn't feeling too great. Cute guys on the tae kwon do team were in a couple of numbers. Wait. Make that cute guy. A bit young though. Still, you don't have to touch to appreciate beauty, right? Chevy was in UP Diliman already, so she wasn't around to go boywatching with me. And Saturday was the FIRST and only time my radar was activated in Baguio this summer. On the escalator, several life forms (as in grade-8 sila, Chev!) and while queueing for chicken at KFC a major crushable on the line to my left (so crushable I'm putting that moment in theMushpit!)
Stay away from Baguio, Cris. When you go away then the cute guys come out of the woodwork.
Yesterday spent the day with Aeo in Makati. Saw his school --> so small!!! Watched Mr and Mrs Smith --> SO FUNNY!!! Aeo's really nice. 'Nough said.
So now I'm just waiting for 10:30 to come so I can go to my philo class, the philo class I'm trying to load rev out of. *Sigh*
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