class schedule

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I've finally got my class schedule! Woohoo!

The enlistment itself was just about an hour long. Picking out a P.E. is what cost me so much time. But turning my schedule into something cheery and colorful - that took an hour and forty-five minutes. :)

(click picture for high-def... if you wanna... you don't have to.)

Everything's looking pretty good, except for Monday. Ugh. Four straight hours of Chemistry! Torture!

What I love is that the very first class I'll be having on M-W-F mornings is English. And then Literature! Woohoo!

And check out my Wednesday. Only two classes in the morning and then it's FREEDOM all the way!

. . .

Oh yeah. About my P.E. I really wanted running, and I was ecstatic to see that there was a slot left. But when I clicked the "enlist" button, it turns out somebody had beaten me to it.

Grrr. So now it's Tai Chi.

It wasn't a very hard decision to make, actually. There were very few P.E.'s left that still had slots available and didn't conflict with my schedule, and those were swimming, Tai Chi, table tennis, and physical fitness for women.

I crossed out physical fitness for women, because I didn't know what that subject was for, and I eliminated table tennis too, since I just don't wanna play ping pong. Swimming was a no-go, because I didn't wanna have to keep changing from my swimsuit to my school clothes (also, I'm really conscious about my body in a swimsuit -____-). So that just left Tai Chi.

My mom was pretty happy when she heard about it. And my new friend/blockmate Cheryl says it's really relaxing. So I'm not feeling too down about picking it as my P.E.

. . .

I've begun comparing schedules with my friends to see when we can hang out. Because I have got a LOT of time to kill on Wednesdays and Fridays.

Oh, which reminds me! PAWS! The Philippine Animal Welfare Society!

I plan to spend my free time volunteering there. It's eight hours a month, which makes that two hours each week, which makes that one hour in two days. Perfect!

. . .

Lastly, I'm leaving this Sunday, first thing in the morning.

Guess I should get off the 'net now and start packing huh.

Okay. Will do.

Bye.

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