Monday, August 06, 2007

According to the Pirate Monkeys Inc. Harry Potter personality test, I am...
Pirate Monkey's Harry Potter Personality Quiz
Harry Potter Personality Quiz
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Sunday, June 24, 2007

‘Hurt or be hurt.’

Someone mentioned that to me in a conversation today.

Now, I’m not really a pessimist on love. True, I don’t really believe in, you know, unconditional, pure-everlasting love, the whole love-will-conquer-all Disney jazz, but I still believe in it nonetheless.
I mean, there has got to be love somewhere in this world, right?
Well, that just goes to show, never listen to advice about love from someone who just had his heart broken.

Only a fool would listen to that kind of junk.
But now that I’ve had a couple hours to ponder over it, I guess it’s not completely untrue. There is some truth in it, although the phrase might not apply to every relationship in the world.

In love, I guess it’s either one or the other for most people. You either hurt someone, or you yourself get hurt.
It’s just the way it is.

Wednesday, June 20, 2007

I woke this morning at 6.36 AM.

Being a pesimistic person that I was, I didn't think I could make it. What with having to be on the premises at 7 o'clock sharp and everything, and the obsessive punctuality that SBM has (the doors are locked at 7 on-the-dot, there are even staff members that hang around there in the morning to do the merciless door-locking), its crazy to even think about getting ready at this hour.

But, I did anyway.

I managed to shower (lets not go into details) and threw on whatever piece of clothing I saw first when I opened my closet (lucky for me it was a decent shirt and black trousers).

I ran to the car and drove off like hell (well, at least as fast as my Mommy would permit me to).

No red lights.

(Almost) no annoying motorcycles.

And the most amazing thing?

I made it.

At 6.59 AM - breathless, hair rather ruffled, and still with a just-woke-up-from-bed face - I stood in front of the doors to the auditorium.

I made it to class that morning.

Man, was I lucky.

Tuesday, June 19, 2007

I'm depressed.

A handful of people would know why.

I really need a vacation. And coffee. And chocolate. Lots of chocolate.

Oh, and shopping.

Must go shopping.





Anyway...

I can't believe that we had our first midterms. Accountancy. On a Monday.
It's only been two weeks of classes, and they gave us a friggin midtest.
To make matters worse, I forgot my KSM and my calculator, without which I would not have been able to calculate all those transactions. So, there goes half an hour of my precious time going back to my room to get them.

But its okay.
I got all the problems done. Some I actually thought I did decently. I knew, obviously, due to the fact that both collumns had equal numbers after I calculated them all.

Yippppieeee!

Tuesday, June 05, 2007

It's inhuman. Savage. Merciless. Cruel.

What am I talking about? The schedule of classes for my short semester.


I'm speechless.

Monday, June 04, 2007

I'm so tired I can't sleep. What an irony.

Amusement parks really suck up all your energy.

Especially that last roller coaster ride. Wow.

Scream like hell? Check. Adrenaline rush? Check. Headache from head banged when roller coaster swerved left and right? Check.