Wednesday, May 30, 2007

something for AISIS

How much do I hate thee?

Let me count the ways

I hate why you are so slow

Making the status bar speed like a turtle

I hate it when you display error

When I thought I'm already done with this horror

You just suck AISIS, you know you do

Just return to the old system

Idiotic AISIS

Die Die Die

 

Words cannot express my wrath for AISIS.  I just so f*****g hate them right now.  Amin ang puto AISIS!

Saturday, May 26, 2007

no classes + boredom + not going home = blog entry!

Summer class is officially over!  Goodbye to all my ___14 subjects!  No more Filipino subjects to face!  Yay!

Only two weeks before first semester starts.  Talk about a "summer break".  I don't even get to go home   And why is Ateneo so mean to provincial students?  Putting registration day in the middle of my meager two-week break!  Don't they know how much an airplane ticket costs?  And how sayang the cost for buying the ticket is because I only get to stay for one week in my hometown?  Whoever decided the schedule are losers.  LOSERS! (Kyna's usage of the word "loser" is getting into me)

Speaking of registration, what's up with AISIS?  Making guinea pigs out of the students...  I won't contribute to anymore ranting.  If you want lots of ranting, just check http://aisissucks.blogspot.com/

I looked at the random numbers of my school mates.  I think there are two incoming seniors from my school.  Anyway, when they entered Ateneo, one started out in BS ME and the other one in BS AMF.  During the first semester of my freshman year, I also checked their random numbers.  The one who was once a BS ME student was a BS LM student.  I heard she failed an accounting subject when she was in second year (Oh no!).  The other one was still in BS AMF.  However, when I checked his random number this time around, he is now in AB EC.  Both of them did not finish the course they started out with!  Could this fate befall on me?  BS ME and BS AMF are somehow similar courses.  If my school mates found the subjects hard...  I know I'll also find them hard

Can I graduate with my course still being BS Management Engineering?  Hopefully...

I.Must.Survive.This.

Sunday, May 20, 2007

a closet post


For the selected few who are reading this entry, please don't tell it to others.

Andrei and I watched Shrek 3 at Eastwood last Saturday. The movie was funny, but Shrek 2 was funnier. But I loved the Snow White scene.

After watching Shrek 3, my brother and I walked around Eastwood to look for a place to eat. We decided to eat at Jack's Loft but the place was full. So we settled for Cheesecake, etc. I ordered a mango banana shake while my brother ordered a strawberry shake. Oh yeah, we also shared a slice of a cheesecake. After eating, my brother asked me about the picture he pointed at during Oliver's graduation last Thursday.

You see, pictures of the people graduating from medicine were posted on the big 2007. I asked my brother which one of the people there were the ones who he wouldn't want to be his doctor. My brother pointed to a picture of a guy and he said he chooses that person. Anyway, my brother brought that up while we were in Eastwood. He proceeded to tell me that the guy whose picture he pointed at was his ex-boyfriend. He then told me he was gay. I was stunned for a few seconds. He kept on asking me if I was okay. I told him I was and I just said that I was surprised and not surprised at the same time. He said that my mom and Dominic already knew. My dad and Oliver were the only ones in my family who didn't know.

Well, this was somehow coming. My brother had lots of girl friends and no girlfriend. He likes to shop. He knows how to choose clothes... way better than I do. He's a gentleman. I just thought he was a metrosexual with lots of girl friends. Well, there's no such thing as a straight guy who fits all those criteria I mentioned.

But anyway, I don't have anything against my brother. He's still my brother. I love him and accept him for who he is.



Wednesday, May 9, 2007

Ulaaaannnn....

It's been a long time since I intentionally let myself get wet under the rain.  When I was a child, I would go outside whenever it rained.  I'd run under the rain and feel the water pour down on me.

While going to Rustan's (or was it while we were in Rustan's...?), I told Karla I wanted to intentionally get wet under the rain.  What happened after was not in my plan.

After grocery shopping, we found ourselves stranded in Rustan's.  Rain was pouring hard.  We waited for the downpour to lessen.  While waiting, Karla bought a small-sized popcorn from Holy Kettle Korn.  We finished it off and the rain was still its usual self.  Karla opened the 2-in-1 hopia package she bought.  We almost finished the one in the 2-in-1 package when the rain decided to be kind.  For a while.  It showed its deadly self while we walked towards the trike station.  Before we started searching for a trike, we just burst into laughter.  Actually, I was the one who started laughing.  What's supposed to be a rather annoying situation felt too weird and absurd.  My shirt was almost wet.  My pants got heavy because it was also wet.  It took a while before we got to ride a trike.  Two had Ateneo stickers, but they refused to let us ride.  After waiting for a couple of minutes, one of them agreed.  It turns out he did not want his shoes to get wet.  So he drove us to our destination.

We immediately took a bath when we got back to the dorm.