the single awareness day
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heya! at last my first entry!!! :P *jumping for joy* hahaha first of all, am i like christa? sheree? lolz parang hindi! jxjx labs yah dears! i guess im the least "insane" among us 3? lolz...nway shux la ako bigla masabi...im sorry ill just write something short since i promised christa...
today , as u all know is valentines day and sobra kakatamad na pumasok sa school..ah idea! topic: stuff that happened today...:P lets start, kakatouch ung ginawa ni paul for twin!!! shux sana may ganyan guy rin tyo! kaso christa di mo naabutan kasi LATE ka nanaman, tsk tsk..gonna spank u anak! hahaha jokes buti pa c sheree! ah lam ko na anak ko narin c sheree! jxjx eco period: happiest period of all guess why? ahahaha english...uhh...sheree? kaw na bahala mag comment about english! hehehe then chinese? shux its like a free period, saya saya! recess: first recess with gin, pam, and christa...thanks for the spaghetti, yumehhh pala didnt know it tasted good :P then 2 periods of p6...ang saya! coz after seatwork first time ever nagka free period? sleeping tym...zzz...then after lunch, filipino..usual talumpati! yey! tapos na tyo 3! :P then 2 periods of math..uhhh..math makes one INSANE!!! lolz....then after me n christa went to a.c with diane n gin...ate at pancake n spent our valentines day there...so singled out from other tables! :P till here muna...toodles
picture soon ayt? :P
mwah,
chaley :P
of scrooges and the gallows
Oh yeah, before I forget, that little incident with Ms. Pe which Christa mentioned on her Feb. 7 post? Oh that's nothing yet. I can sense that ol' scrooge was near-strangling me already. Put it this way, if she probably wasn't a teacher she would have thrown me out of the window long ago- seriously; that is, if she doesn't chop my head off first.
It all started when I was late for English class and Ms. Pe was asking for an explaination which I voluntarily gave her. Scroogers was absolutely suspicious of me from the start- with that raised eyebrow- the typical look that I get from her everytime I ask questions when she is in an utterly terrible mood in the middle of her lecture. She got really really fuming mad when she asked me a question and I was about to answer it- but stopped myself because I knew I would be toast when those words left my lips. But then she sensed my hesitation and urged me to go on. I actually warned her that she would probably kill me if I did tell her my thoughts, but she told me to spit it out anyway. So I did. And then *blam* I think she was trying to tell me that she was sending me to Ms. Tan (The Assistant Principal for Disciplinary Affairs) for uhm... cutting classes? Yeah, like searching for my lost watch was liable grounds for truancy. I mean c'mon, what is her problem? Does she actually think that I would run off to Alaska to live with the pengiuns? Its not like I love losing my stuff you know. A number of people have actually escaped the scrooge's wrath-and just my luck she finds the right time to get revenge on me for annoying her one time too many. Geez, people are out to get me, I'm sure of it.
My first post! mwahahah
So this is how it feels to be insane! ... doesn't feel any weirder though. I think I've been insane for a long long time. So, enough with the psycho-babble.. err, what am I supposed to do Christa? Never really had a blog before.
I guess I should be writing something eh? Well, tomorrow is another school day *sigh* I just can't wait to finally graduate from the concentration camp / I.C.A. With the workload that they have been forcing upon us, you'd think that I.C.A. is a military school- sheesh! As the last few days of school is approaching, I can't really say that I'm reluctant to leave the purple walls of the school. In fact, I am eagerly looking forward to beeing freed from the white & blue collar that's nearly been chking me half to death for thirteen whole years.
I surely won't miss the school and all, but I know that I will miss the people who endured as much as I have.
Alright, perhaps I'm a bit bitter with my Alma Matter at this moment. Maybe I should write when I have composed myself huh?
Oh well, till the next post
-Sheree
