malate? isn't that a pokpokan?
i wore my "live to the point of tears" shirt to school today. naturally kris was wearing her "freak" shirt. i didn't have lunch with her though. ms ortiz was absent as usual so we spent the period prying embarassing information out of julian. you don't want to know what [or rather who] we found out.
the bad thing about all the free time we've been getting is that we have to make up every single minute. most probably this will fall on the next four or five wednesdays. since we just finished our math make ups last wednesday it looks like we'll forever have an extra hour of school on wednesdays.
saul and i attended the malate orientation during ubreak and afterwards hung out in their office. it was ok i guess but after an hour or so i was feeling really down. it seems that the key to being an
artíste is losing your sense of humor as soon as possible. sheesh. luckily i bumped into jil after saul left so that cheered me back up. she gave me free food and some really good advice - write a poem lambasting malate and hopefully they'll kick me out.
i'm already on it.
sige ingat.ü