kapag sisiw ang test, itlog ang grade

before i forget, i would just like to mention the enormous pink signboards on roxas boulevard that warn: "walang tawiran. nakamamatay".

needless to say, i feel like stoning the great rev canlas to death right now. i guess it was my fault for not studying [asa pa] but three pages of absolutely useless bible trivia? come on. what do i care if zilpah or bilhah was the mother of gad and asher? how will knowing the answer to that question help me become a better christian? but on the other hand, it's rev canlas we're talking about - he teaches religion, not faith, so i really shouldn't expect anything even vaguely logical or relevant from the subject.

bj, frytz, and i sought comfort in lalabu afterwards but i really didn't feel any better [not that i was feeling bad in the first place - i just wanted an excuse to badmouth rev canlas]. frytz got hammered [again]. i guess it's par for the course.

i left bj's by 9pm in order to arrive home around 10 and play a little diablo ii before turning in [i'm in act iv, and all set to explore whatever comes after the plains of despair]. but of course that didn't happen. instead, at 10 i was still pacing the pasay rotonda searching for a jeepney that would pass through sucat kanan instead of sucat kaliwa. the first kanan jeep came at 1030. it's one thing to be waiting at home, or in school, or heaven forbid, starbs, but tracing the entire length of the pasay rotonda for an hour and a half is a whole other ball game.

i hope i can survive the impromptu speech activity in tomorrow's encomp2 class. after the relsone fiasco, i'll need to.

sige ingat.ü 
posted by stani at 11:19 PM