W-T-H?

My goodness, its been a ten thousand years ago since I last this freakin' blog. I'm just so lazy to do so. And now, I have a new layout!

A few months of schooling at the Ateneo is just like hell. Why? Heck, my stupid cramming habits just came back all at once during hell weeks. And what the hell did that action did? An eye bag. Anyways, Math sucks.. haha. Elaine and me had several times of consultation schedules with our Mathematics professor. And it was surprising that before midterms, almost half of the class had their consultations too.

Speaking of midterms, next week is gonna be the judgment week! Midterms for Math are to be returned... Cross your fingers BLOCK U!

Now, what happened this past few weeks...

Nothing but a week of exams. After that tricky Filipino11 long test merged with the "nakakasabaw" na Math18 (5:30 pm 'til 7:45 pm --- the very nice proctor extended our time for n minutes), we ended up the day with a block dinner at Wok this Way. Krister, JP, Taks, Lester, Janine and I ate till 10 o'clock in the evening.

The week then ended officially with the celebration of the Buwan ng Wika as Sagala ng mga Sikat, one of the famous events in the Ateneo, finally finished by 6 o'clock in the evening. Lotsa effort from the block. Anyways, we spent half an hour thinking of where we're supposed to be heading afterwards.

Then, we decided to go to Kenny Roger's Roasters for another block dinner. Talusan led the way, like it was so dark in the shortest pathway to the overpass. He suddenly turned straight ahead, which we were supposed to be turning left. That direction the boys (JP, Mevin and Franz) took us was the muddy softball field. Janine was pulled out by Franz. Elaine, Mara and me were left thinking of following them, but yeah, we followed 'coz they were all looking at us. Nice view of the night lights, exclude the muddy fact that everytime you step... you can feel that soft soil take the weight of your body. Since we considered that as the very first block misadventure, every move was a captured moment.

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The boys were the ones who got very dirty feet because they were the first to step without ever observing the grassy field whether it has something on it (maybe dung or whatever). Karma. They took us there, they got dirty! Majority were wearing slippers, Mev's was a white shoes (poor Mev).

Kenny Roger's Roasters ---- Aside from the individual orders we made, Franz added a basket of chicken knowing Talusan's and Mev's big stomach capacity. Nagkahiyaan pa dun sa isang manok, may natira pa kasing isang piraso.

They said they were home by 9:30 in the evening. Elaine being the earliest to leave, without ever making an order because her dad was already there. I left with Mara, since both of our dads are also waiting.

I got home in my real place by past 1 o'clock in the morning. HOME SWEET HOME.