Exam Tomorrow

rooarr.

one more chapter to gooooo. im so burned out. cant continue like this for one more hour... i mean when was the last time i used my short-term memory banks properly? high school. ugh. glutaphos! i need you. now.

good thing, in this life, we have delicious and healthy chunky chicken sandwiches waiting for you two blocks away from here.

one more chapter... one more sandwich.. *tears...*

hoh well. better be happy about it.

mum said she already found a buyer for my computer. she's selling it for.. guess how much... twenty thousand..! haha! o di ba, ang galing. who would have ever thought a desktop would sell for twenty thousand pesos, now that it was used for more than one and a half years??? haha.

well, if i was to ask i would've sold at that expensive a price, because it's been like my companion for the longest time, and besides, i've upgraded it's RAM and it has two cd-rom drives, one of which is a combo-drive... and the monitor has hardly been used because we just bought it like two months ago. and the sentimental value.. it's weird that i realize, i actually keep sentimental values. oh well...

but but but, mum is keeping the money. she says if i really wanted to have an iPod, id have to wait til she gets the check from pryce educational plans... we get something like ten thousand yata every semester, un na lang daw gamitin ko for buying things. oh well, iPod would have to wait.

im tiiiiired. erk. massage!

huff. hey! nagmura ang presyo ng pilot signpens sa national bookstore! bakit kaya...?

that's a good thing for me. i never got used to going around school with a ballpoint pen. i always had a signpen of some kind. they're easier to write with. and they write thicker letters than BPpens, so whenever people say my penmanship is scribbly, id just say, "the signpen is leaking too much ink... i think i bought the wrong point... i really have good penmanship..." hihi.

hmmm...

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lamon lang ng lamon. the good thing with being an ectomorph is you can eat as much as you can without having to compromise your ability to fit into clothes. although i could entertain the fancy of not fitting in a pair of jeans. what's the experience like?

-i hear the drums beating-