the night before my flight
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Jessica says I should CAPITALIZE the first letter of every sentence. And I'm like, "Why...?" This culture of blogging escapes me. As I look around at the table, I notice the feeling of superiority that accompanies typing on a laptop while everyone else does other dumb stuff. Whatever it is they're doing. Absolutely irrelevant. Why? Cause I'm on a laptop, brownies*. Blog. Blog. Blog. Blog. Blog.
What about vlogs...
Oh hey. There goes delightful* AC. Talking about nonsense wonderful* things. Probably calling me a homophobe or a sexist.
Now I have nothing else to observe. Hmm...
Thinking. Thinking. Wonder how much time I have left wasting Aimee's battery.
. . .
Today, Ateneo finally set us freee! Well, free until January 5, that is. :| You'd think that being a very Christian university, Ateneo would have let its students run off by now in order for us to... I don't know, better celebrate the Christmas season and reflect on how much we all love God?
Hah. Guess the admin's too smart for that. They probably figured out that we were just gonna spend the extra vacation days at block parties or something instead of... what, saving up our energies for Simbang Gabi? Drats.
Anyway, so we had a test in English and in Math today (double drats!), and I had not prepared for either quiz. Yeah. I know. How irresponsible of me. :|
CAN YOU REALLY BLAME ME!?!? ALL MY FRIENDS ARE IN CAGAYAN NA AND I'M STILL IN SCHOOL LEARNING THINGS WHEN I SHOULD BE AT HOME DOING NOTHING!!! NOTHING!!!
Sorry. I get really excited around this time of the year.
As I was saying, I had not prepared for either quiz, and I actually didn't care so much anymore if I failed. It's Christmas, gosh darn it! My brain has been on vacation mode since the weekend, and all of my high school friends in Manila have gone home! :| IT'S NOT FAIR!!!!
It was good to know that I was not alone in mylaziness mental protest against physically keeping us in school. So, after English, I hung out with Cheryl, Jessica, Mico, Rap, Jeth and Andy at the cafeteria which, by the way, was so empty! (Gee, I wonder why. It's almost as if most of the Ateneo students and faculty members have gone on a vacation or something. Which is absolutely absurd, because aren't Ateneans supposed to be in school until the 22nd learning things and not enjoying NICE PEACEFUL QUIET DAYS AT HOME IN CAGAYAN!?!?!)
Righty-o. We didn't do much. Probably the only thing worth mentioning here is this santa hat that Mico brought. Because you know how at the end of santa hats there's supposed to be attached a ball of cotton? Or in more creative cases, a glowing plastic star? Well Mico's hat had neither a ball of cotton nor a plastic star.
It had Santa Claus at the end. A tiny little plastic Santa Claus, who was himself wearing his own santa hat. The arrangement of hats and people were such that if you put on the hat, then your head would be attached to the hat, which would be attached to a tiny plastic hat, which would be attached to a tiny plastic Santa.
I'm just so glad that I'm going home tomorrow. I really miss my family.
(The italicized passage at the beginning of the post is the result of letting Rap take over my blog for a little while. Those words marked with asterisks are very very very mild versions of what was originially written.)
As I was saying, I had not prepared for either quiz, and I actually didn't care so much anymore if I failed. It's Christmas, gosh darn it! My brain has been on vacation mode since the weekend, and all of my high school friends in Manila have gone home! :| IT'S NOT FAIR!!!!
It was good to know that I was not alone in my
Righty-o. We didn't do much. Probably the only thing worth mentioning here is this santa hat that Mico brought. Because you know how at the end of santa hats there's supposed to be attached a ball of cotton? Or in more creative cases, a glowing plastic star? Well Mico's hat had neither a ball of cotton nor a plastic star.
It had Santa Claus at the end. A tiny little plastic Santa Claus, who was himself wearing his own santa hat. The arrangement of hats and people were such that if you put on the hat, then your head would be attached to the hat, which would be attached to a tiny plastic hat, which would be attached to a tiny plastic Santa.
While wearing this hat, you are made to pause and ask yourself: Are you wearing Santa, or is Santa wearing YOU? |
(The italicized passage at the beginning of the post is the result of letting Rap take over my blog for a little while. Those words marked with asterisks are very very very mild versions of what was originially written.)
Lol brownies… Can't wait 28! SHOOOUUUUUTTTTSSSSSS!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteBILIS! This post has been up for, what, ten minutes? :))
ReplyDeleteTHANKS ANDYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
Hahaha. What is "Euphemism"? :)) Yeah, it's Jeopardy time!
ReplyDeleteno worries. you'll be in wonderful wonderful cagayan this time tomorrow :>
ReplyDeletehave a safe trip aims :)
ReplyDeleteJeth: Wait, whut! Idungedit :|
ReplyDeleteTinny: THANK YOU! I know. I can't wait. :D
Anon: THANK YOU!!!