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Hiya Torian! How’s life?

Mine. Today is the first day of our summer classes. Today is also the day when the transportation groups here in Quezon City decided to raise a transport strike against the government because of the imposition of oil price hike. So virtually, there aren’t any jeeps around, only cabs and trycs. So, on my way home, I spent Php100.00 instead of the usual Php5.50, to get me home… Damn, this is why my allowance always dropped below sea level.

My day started early (6:00 am ba naman eh gising na si Jejo, napaka-early bird...) and it started with delicious fried hotdogs and carcinogen-enriched over-fried eggs. The eggs were not that good because I overcooked it. See, I cooked for breakfast, and apparently, I’m not really a good thing in the morning; I don’t function properly during the waking hours.

My Stat101 class was very quiet. The only voice I hear was mine and Vida’s. Oliver Co and Wilmer Cu are my classmates – the mini-Filipino-Chinese Community as Vida puts it. I find Wilmer queer. I can't decide if he's metrosexual or not. I have a model-looking classmate, and she's so tall and slender.

I think I will like my Volleyball lessons. I like my teacher even though she’s a toughy. I just can’t be friends with the temperature in the Gym – you could fry an egg on the floor.

So much for now; my feet hurts too much; my stomach is empty; my hair is wafted; but I’m happy nonetheless… Checkyatom.

-tired-