Walang Sablay?
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I'd entitle this day as, "Walang Sablay". Last week, I wasn't able to update my blog because school works were piling up. But to tell you the truth, my life in college has no difference with my life in highschool. It's nice knowing that God still gives you chances to change the things you've done WRONGLY before. A lot of things have changed. There were things in the past which I really want to have that I can already get in just a walk right now. Fewer school works, no activity cards. Things were a little simpler. However, it's really hard if you would just disregard things.
Last week, wednesday, after my math class, I went to my teacher and waited just to ask if she already got my paper which I forgot to get from her. Unfortunately, there was this student before me who had asked a number of questions to my teacher which took a lot of minutes to end. It made me worry of being late to my next class. After that inquisitive boy, I rushed myself to my teacher and asked her about my paper. And then she just told me, "Ay, nalimut man ko.. Pwd sa friday na lang?" .. Okay, fine. Does this mean I waited for nothing?? But anyway, After talking to my teacher, I ran through the corridors, hoping that I wasn't that late for my next class. I reached the 3rd floor of commerce bldg. and saw Karl and Yam-Yam. I rushed myself and told karl to give way kay ma late na lagi ko.. Hehe.. To my surprise, the next thing I knew, I was already on the ground, with all those people STARING at me.. OoooHh!!!! =/ what an embarassing moment that was.. I bruised my left arm with two scratches, one at the wrist and a big one at my elbow. Karl and Yam-Yam then accompanied me through the STC bldg. Whew! Maygani naa na gyud ko dnhi duol sa amo rum.. and I thank God I was really not late. I washed my wound on the girl's C.R. and when I got out, I saw my math teacher passed just in front of me. Wahhh!! naulit gyud ko.. Dungan ra diay mi nag lakaw2x?? It means, if I was not making taranta, I could have not gotten these bruises! My english teacher then just arrived minutes after I got into the room and I asked permission to go to the clinic. Maybe I was really right...
Last week, wednesday, after my math class, I went to my teacher and waited just to ask if she already got my paper which I forgot to get from her. Unfortunately, there was this student before me who had asked a number of questions to my teacher which took a lot of minutes to end. It made me worry of being late to my next class. After that inquisitive boy, I rushed myself to my teacher and asked her about my paper. And then she just told me, "Ay, nalimut man ko.. Pwd sa friday na lang?" .. Okay, fine. Does this mean I waited for nothing?? But anyway, After talking to my teacher, I ran through the corridors, hoping that I wasn't that late for my next class. I reached the 3rd floor of commerce bldg. and saw Karl and Yam-Yam. I rushed myself and told karl to give way kay ma late na lagi ko.. Hehe.. To my surprise, the next thing I knew, I was already on the ground, with all those people STARING at me.. OoooHh!!!! =/ what an embarassing moment that was.. I bruised my left arm with two scratches, one at the wrist and a big one at my elbow. Karl and Yam-Yam then accompanied me through the STC bldg. Whew! Maygani naa na gyud ko dnhi duol sa amo rum.. and I thank God I was really not late. I washed my wound on the girl's C.R. and when I got out, I saw my math teacher passed just in front of me. Wahhh!! naulit gyud ko.. Dungan ra diay mi nag lakaw2x?? It means, if I was not making taranta, I could have not gotten these bruises! My english teacher then just arrived minutes after I got into the room and I asked permission to go to the clinic. Maybe I was really right...
Ako na nga ba talaga ang REYNA ng SABLAY???
off I should Go! :)
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date: Tuesday, July 18, 2006
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