memories, or the lack thereof
my sister picked up my batch's yearbook today. for the record, it's almost two years overdue. the loser juniors' yearbook came out first, for crying out loud.
but what really got me steamed was the fact that my writeup had somehow been lost and replaced with the lyrics of the batch song. wtf. it was by no means the best writeup in the world but it was mine. that should count for something. common courtesy dictates that they should have informed me at the earliest, while a correction could still have been made.
the proverbial "it's better than nothing" does not hold in this case.
sige ingat.ΓΌ