haay. i was wishing i would not go back to davao anymore. bad noh? haay...
classes (or may be referred to as slow and painful way to kill yourself) start again tomorrow. i have to read so much. i have to memorize so much. yeah, i know i have plenty of catching up to do and i can hear you responsible geekies blaming me for missing classes in exchange for shopping and soaking in manila. whatever major loser. at least i enjoyed myself and lived for 4 short days. hehe:) i forgot everything while i was there. i forgot i had school so i have not read much.
i am seriously thinking of moving to manila to work and study... well, at least i have a few more months to decide... the sooner i transfer, the wiser. but i have to plan everything... perhaps the most important consideration for me is the fact that there are some people rooted in dvao that i cannot leave behind... i have to give this much thought...
i'll sleep na. i will wake up early bukas to read, read, read!!! i dont want to be like moschular's mr.AYER... nobody wants for taht kind of booboo to happen. i hope we all do better this sem.
ghaa! i cnat even help it.. the pressure, the anticipation of somthing terrible happening to me in class is already here!!! daily, i gotta live with the pressure and this looming feeling. for everyday that i wake up in davao, i have this baggage. haay. sige lang... isokey. i need an attitude adjustment anyway... and it took an encounter with daryl in manila for me to realize that.. (and that's another story...)
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