.: EK trip :.

i got sick. damn it. it just HAD to rain that day. oh well. fun, nonetheless. hehe. pictures can be found here. it killed me right after cuz i had this REALLY hassling take-home test to do. in the weak state our class was all in, we were all online that night, hassling ourselves and sharing answers and stuff. and the funny thing is, i finished at about 1130pm right? and so, since there wasn't any ink in the printer in the office, i put my file in a diskette. surprise, surprise. it corrupted everything. the whole test was wiped out. fuck. and so, with everyone offline by that time, i was left with no choice... i did it again. slept at 4am. fuck.

.: one down, three to go :.

well, my sister's leaving for the states on tuesday. she'll be taking up her [second] master's degree at NYU. she'll be there for two years... or so. i'm really happy for her actually. it's gonna be great. i guess it's just gonna be weird without her around. just like it was weir dwhen my oldest sister lived in singapore for a year and a half. she went back though, and i'm pretty sure ate pam's coming back after her course in the states. my parents can't let go of her though. it's really funny/annoying. it's like they have their own language. when they talk, there should be some sort of subtitle that pops up on the bottom of your screen.

dad: huwag kang palangga-langga dun ah! tell me what you're gonna do there everyday. you didn't tell me that your classes come from 6-9pm! what are you gonna do the whole day? that's gonna be very boring, very unrpoductive. you're violating one of the important commandments of this family on ebing unrpoductive and lazy. if you can't tell me what you're gonna do concretely, you don't go. i mean, it's very expensive and you're just gonna langga-langga there? blahdiblahdiblah. [repeats the word langga-langga about 10 times]

translation: don't go.

i read somewhere that parents never let go of their children, it's the children that let go of their parents. i guess at some point, that's true.

.: blue :.

i passed ADMU. *disgruntled yay* now i know where i'm gonna go for college. by the way, to all readers, just wanna commend my friend chino, who is currently collecting [yes, collecting] scholarships from different schools. DLSU, ADMU, Oblation scholar na lang kulang. hehe. anyway, it got me thinking that this was finally it. LSGH goes bye-bye. urgh. emo.

joel [uy, joel.. sadness], mon and i were checking out our group's website from 1st year and looking at our pictures, damn, how the years have passed, how much we've changed. i know i have. i look weirder and i've become weirder over the years. hehehe. it's really funny yet uber emo-nostalgic to be seeing them. check em out here.

.: 4A does it again :.

we are the general champions! yup yup! amazing. i remember just posting how much of a disappointment it was to all of us. loss here, loss there... that is.. except for swimming! wahoo. we [AKA mark sarmenta. best swimmer of all] swept it all baby! eh each [individual] gold medal is worth 10 total points. winning gold in basketball will only get you 20 points. since there are 4 events in swimming, and we won not only 4 golds, but a silver and a bronze, our class got 52 of its 81 total points off the swimming team. saludo! hahaha. we ARE the winningest 4A ever.

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screw this. whenever i blog, i always have so much to say but i always lack the time to say it. fudge. i've lots to do and i'm procrastinating again. oh well, gonna cut this short.