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A four-day blog post.

Well, it’s been four days since I opened my blog. Now what do I have here? Unapproved comments, new tagboard messages, and then it’s ceteris paribus. In short, It’s still the same shit. I have not missed much from me missing out on my blog. Oh now here I am, back to pester unlucky readers and annoy fucking pessimists again. Let’s get this going now. Well my Wednesday to Friday was just steady. It was quite okay. Now let’s really get this going, shall we? I’m not stalling this anymore.

Wednesday: Oh well, the day of my friend’s debut has come. As i’ve said, I am excited for her and excited for the day. Foodfest and party time again! We got an early spin-a-rouni from our professor in RELSONE. He was ranting about the attendance because there were many of them who came late for that day. Actually, I also almost came late. He just started the roll call just as I entered the room. Now that’s what you call buzzer beater. Shit! He also questioned the rule of checking the attendance. He gave us an offer to strip the attendance thingy and just come to the finals provided we pass the oral finals. I didn’t want to take the offer because that was damn scary but I still don’t know the decision of the majority. I hope they’d refuse it. And then our professor in Microeconomics was out again for the second day so I was able to go home earlier than expected. I also enrolled in the LEAP where I registered to an off-campus alternative program at Starbucks 6750 in Makati. Yipee! I’m gonna be out for a school activity. I used the 11:00 am to 3:30 pm stretch to do my stuff. You know. Computer, eating, sleeping, chatting, texting, jacking off and all those kinds of stuff one asshole like me would ususally do. By 3:31 pm, I started the preparations for the debut that I was supposed to attend. First thing I did was that I went to a parlor and asked a GAY to get my hair hot-oiled. He (She?) comprehended. The gay got me a nice and clean hair. Then I showered for about 15 minutes. Next was the most tedious and most annoying step in the whole process: getting dressed up. I swear, I really hate dressing up formal attire for events. It’s just the last line of clothing that comes into my mind. I don’t wear it unless needed to. It’s hot inside and it sucks! Bad thing is, my friend’s invitation showed formal attire. I can’t do, so I just got dressed up. I tried different combis of long sleeves, slacks, ties, coats and faces untill I finally got the perfect combination. And then at 5:45, we decided that it’s time to move our asses out and to hit the road. We were there by around 7 PM but the party started at around 8 PM. Sucks. The Filipino Time rules! But still, the party started. And then I got an unexpected surprise. I was going to be one of the 18 roses. It was really unexpected but I was happy inside. Kahit na pamalit lang. Being a proxy is okay, the thing is that you’re there! I was just expecting there to grace my friend’s 18th birthday but I did not expect to even dance with her. I did well in the dance. LOL. It was my first time. Cute. And then after all that has been said and done, I hit the road - but not just home yet. To Makati. I spent an hour there with a friend and I bought and downed another venti cup of Starbucks. Yummy. And then we went home and my Wednesday was basically over.

Thursday: I passed the Econometrics exercise that our prof gave us. And then came Accounting. 30/32! LOL I just missed the 2 points I missed. Nice one. Then came Macroeconomics. We studied about the economics of happiness and what I got from it is the Philippines is ranked in the 30-40th place in the happiest countries of the world. Nice sort of little trivia. And then again, I got home and made up for the sleep that I lost for the festivities on Wednesday. And then after I woke up, I reviewed for the Microeconomics test that I am thinking of as a sure thing to happen. And then I slept again.

Friday: Now. What I got was a pleasant surprise. No exam in Microeconomics, but we had a recitation in Lab Econometrics. I was not called LOL. But we had a fruitful discussion on what replication is. And then Dallas lost its winning streak today against Chicago. Sucks. Then came PE time. I suffered cramps from running around the 8th floor and then I was asked to rest for a bit. And then… I got up and started dancing again. We danced Cha-Cha-Cha. At first it was hard but I got it to work out for me. I can already be seen dancing with ladies in our class as soon as I got it. That’s how demonic and perverted I am. BUT… we did not do the dirty dance, duh. So I’m not still that perverted. Maybe subtly perverted. Shit. I can’t wait for next week’s dancing activities and the chance to dance more girls and to show my dancing skills. I want to show to the chicks that I can dance! Can’t wait for next week! I think I’m gonna have a hard-on thinking about Cha-Cha! LOLZ!!!111

Saturday: ORIENT2 first day. Oh well it really sucks to get up late. I hate the feeling of waking up early during Saturdays to attend class. But that was the right thing to do because I have classes to attend this day. Departed from home by 7 and came to school by around 8:15. Then I tried looking for the right class that I belonged to but shit, I was to find out several moments later that I was officially lost and I can’t find where my classroom is. I started to panic because I am late for class until I bumped into J107 and found my name there in the attendance list. Then I signed and they gave me a paper to answer about temperaments. After all the answering we did, I find out that I was an ISTJ which means Introvert, Sensing, Thinking and Judgmental. Our instructor led us to one page which tells which jobs fit into our temperament and I got some things like accountant, auditor, chief officer, etc. Wow. Sounds cool. And then we lots of activities that featured our needs, who we are and what our priorities are. Overall it was a good day and a positive-energy day for me except for that fact that the Lakers lost again to a lowly Bobcats, and Luke Walton sprained his ankle. FUCK!!!

I’m looking forward for tomorrow’s activities and I’ll start studying for my accounting exam on Tuesday.

CARPE DIEM!

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