first day jitters
just my luck that my first class had to be encomp2 [there was no free slot for encomp1 so i had to skip ahead]. luckily it turned out to be speech presentation class, which is fine by me, except for the fact that our prof is mina harker incarnate, only louder.
much louder. strangely, my partner for the first activity is a close friend of enzo trajano. small world.
our prof in compro2 is a dead ringer for gilderoy lockhart. i won't speak of intelligences yet but his smile hits like a supernova and he's a bit too friendly for my taste. my fear is that if he goes easy on us in class, we might get flattened by the deptests. where's ms nats when you need her?
my sked is ok mwf but th is just crappy: my first class is 8am and my last ends at 6pm. owel, i guess it could've been worse. i'm really warming up to malate now. before the mos i felt like an
asungot in the office but now it kinda feels homey. malate night tonight! everybody's going to showcase their latest work, be it poem or art or photograph or short story. i brought my latest six but i'd rather read a favorite than an original.
bunny invited me to her debut on the 20th but i have no idea how i'm getting there [rest assured bunny, i'll find a way] or what i'm going to wear, although i'd dearly love to show up as kakashi complete with sharingan. still don't get it? you obviously haven't seen
naruto yet. hmpf.
i'm typing this out in biocol1 so i better wrap up before my prof gets suspicious.
sige ingat.ΓΌ