Damn. The workload is piling up.

TVPRODUCTION.SCRIPTWRITING.ADVERTISING.SOCIOCOMM.SPANISH.PSYCHOLOGY.LITERATURE.FILIPINO.

It's too much for lazy me. Guess I have to shape up and move a bit.

So many reporting and groupings that I can't tell my groups apart anymore. We can do it! YEAH!

SOCIOCOMM is the most problematic subject I have. I can't comprehend the readings. I just can't. I can try. I can try some more. But I always fall short.

I really miss my old block. I go to school even on Thursday and Friday to meet up with them. NOSTALGIC.

Hindi na ko kasama sa mga picture picture albums ng old block ko. Wala na kong mukha don.

IT'S A MORTAL SIN TO HAVE AN ALBUM OF OUR BLOCK, NEW OR OLD, WITHOUT ME IN IT.

so beware. haha. ;)

It's getting really fun now. I can sense the unity in our class. Malapit na. Bonding na. haha.

That's what I want to hear.

As they were printing out my registration form, I kept wishing that it would spout 3ca1. And that all of my classmates would have the same three alphanumeric symbols that keep us together for an entire school year.

I'm still in denial mode. Hoping that someone would walk to me and said, "nasa *insert show here* nandun po yung camera oh!"

Don't get me wrong. I like the people in my new section. At least, those that I already know. It's just that, it's not the same.

I did get a consolation. ;) Find out what. haha.

The outing was so much fun! From the jeep to the bus, it was an, let's say, an experience. The place was awesome, if not hidden from civilization. Seriously, It was so far away my ass hurt. And not in the good way. The ride to the the resort was fun. Full of laughter. Haha.

Nakakatawa yung lunch namin sobra. Tipid kung tipid.

"Oh, tig iisang piraso lang ng chicken ok? Mga 5 scoops lang ng rice. Magsauce na lang kayo guys"

Tapos yung dinner naman, Ang sarap nung liempo. Haha.

Si karen nagswimming. Hahahaha. Kahit wala siyang dalang damit.

Si Lou hindi kumain ng lunch. Awww. Tapos balak pa magskip ng dinner kasi nawala niya yung susi sa room namin. ;)

Si aikee laughtrip. Sumabit.

Sina Penpen at Dax, nagbus lang papunta sa resort.

Si Cookai, naka twopiece. Nax.

Si darts, Natuto lumangoy. Hehe.

Si carlo, nasa side lang. ;) Scurred sa water.

Si Kirby, ang bait. Lalo na nung sa MRT.

Si Ron, super gentleman. Pagaling ka ha. :)

*Ayoko na. May masabi pa kong iba*

Aikee, Lou, Chandra, Jhong and Revs: Simpleng Malandi, hahaha. Nagpapatigas lang tapos iiwanan na. HAHAHAHAHA. I know gets niyo toh.

Basta Ang saya. XD

Next time dapat marunong na tayo magdrive lahat. Para convoy na lang. ;)

I know you look at me for my reaction. I know you look at me when you notice something. I know that. I know all of it. To tell you the truth, I really don't care. Let them be frivolous all they want. Hey, it's my opinion, and I'm entitled to it. I undestand them and I couldn't care less.

Yesterday was the pits. I was absent and all because of the misinformation speeding down Globe Telecom's network. I hate it. I'm taking down notes, and it feels kind of funny, but I guess I'll realize the value of my notes when we have the quiz on Wednesday.

My first 2nd semester weekend. How nice. We met all of our professors save for our Statistics Prof, who, according to the office is absent. I saw my weakness already. The subject known as Psychology. The moment he stepped into the classroom, there's a sense of dread. And after he let Darts read his short biography, I was even more intimidated. The thing is, I never liked to read boring materials, It puts me to sleep. I really think Psych is going to be my problem subject. Damn.

I don't know what to make of it. It really makes me think, rattles my cage, if you must. I don't know what to make out of what I'm seeing, what I'm hearing, what I'm feeling. Who knows? I really doesn't matter, anyway. What I say, what I do, won't make me feel any good. Just sit back, and watch the show.

Classes have officially begun. I went to school very early and sat down at the Pav and waited for the gates to open.

Our teachers are the same. We had almost all of our teachers before. At least we won't be having any problem adjusting since we know the style of teaching they are to use. Tomorrow we will meet with the next batch of teachers we'll be "bonding with" this sem.

After classes we went to eat at Lopez canteen and I accidentally spilled some of the sauce on myself and Vance (correct spelling ba?) I am so sorry!

I hope this sem holds some promise. I will study! I'm even going to buy a notebook!