friday, 2nd of March, 6:42 when it ought to be somewhere around 7 pm.
as my blog might have felt abandoned for the past weeks i have never entered any new post, i now am writing a new one. i never intended to really not write anything for the past month but it just so happens that it was one hellufa month, stress kept worsening. (forgive me for my formal sounding writing style but i have noticed that i grew more mature in writing and the kubeta smell in this crowded internet cafe bothers me...) just to update, i did have a lot of things done this past weeks i have not logged. the motherboard of my ratty and old pc just exploded and now i have to make do with unruly pc renters in a "ok" cafe plus, i was planning to use bluetooth except for the fact that i couldn't because this bad cafe doesn't have any. (crap, crap, crap!) i finally had my first "now this is a soiree" soiree with a nice section from admu and found new friends. i came to my very first ateneo fair and my first legacy concert in years. i now have regular load in my phone and we're on our way to the semis in volleyball. (yey!) just to clear the time, it's now 7.37. back to my infos, i had my prom. (yey! let's go into details later) and our group won the science congress (unexpectedly... i now am bagging 2 congress titles.. i'm getting good at it!). okay... so many things to update but i'll just ponder on a few key events: science congress, prom, p.e.!(swimming!), my free pontefino getaway and all these other stuff. so... let's start!
ayyyy.... prom was really weird... hahaha. i woke up late and went to a salon. i really hated the idea of prepping up plus, they made me look like i prepared... kainis!my hair was overrated, makeup was not what i wanted and they shaved my brows! and then, my polish pa... grabe! but the event was fun. dancing was really good! hahaha. i had to teach my date (found one! take that guidicelli!) and teach some batchmates who saw me doing the l.a. walk (i was shocked when i saw people following my dance steps... hahaha! call me a d.i.!) yeck. the end was really weird. it was like this.
my cousin (he went to the prom with a classmate): ches, tara, alis na tayo. sabay lang tayo kay jake eh.
me: hah? eh, alis na tayo? andyan na ba yung sundo sa harap?
cousin: oo, halika na.
me: uy, robby, alis na daw kami.
date: talaga? alis ka na? (parang ganyan)
me: yep. okay lang?
date: ah, oh sige...
me: sorry...
date: okay lang..
me: sige, bye...
date: bye...
me: thanks...
sabay alis.
that was a nice way to end the prom don't you think??? it was awkward... so i'm really sorry (robby! sorry!) hahahaha. oh well, it was a nice day.
science congress...
pre-prom, i was expecting to help put up decors and then my teacher called me and she needed the group to rewrite the paper again and we were pulled out. turns out, our easy-playing group got the shot at the finals of the congress. crap. probably the top girls in the batch would die to get that opportunity while our group was practically begging to not. unfortunately, we had to do otherwise. so, come the afternoon of that same day, i was practically sulking in front of the lab computer trying to edit the paper to make it appear as if it was geniusly done. FYI, my group members left me alone because they had no transpo. as much as i felt bad for myself, i was also feeling bad for them because they had to feel so bad about not doing anything and still take credit. albeit the stress, wednesday after prom was the d-day. our group did the best we could that time to pretend we know half of what we're saying and luckily, the judges bought it. haha. nice one...so, congress was this and by the way, did i mention we were competing against my cousin's group? talk about pressure.
this is parctically not in chronological order hence, i have decided to put a part two. to have a sneak preview of part two, i'll have a video posted dedicated to an event in my no post weeks... here's daft punk interstellar 5555 (you know who you are. you introduced me to this and i find it nice... i'm getting hooked XP. thanks dude!)
in the meantime, here i am, signing out.
cheka.out.
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