Tuesday, December 13, 2005
yesterdei: (december 12)d aco nkasulat sa daily journal co.*aawww* sayang. i was about to write pa nman sana the things that happened.un nga lng,inuna co po ang biodiversity na yan.kahet wlang natsci5 ngaion,i did my best to originally do my asynment,although sbi co kei vina mangongopya nlng aco nung kausap co xa aftr co manood ng etheria.*hmm,mas gusto co pren ang encantadia,xmpre,i havent seen much from the present one yet* then as i scribble my assignment on rio's paper on top of the dining table,i thought of my day - how i nearly bumped on sunshine,how i raised both my eyebrows to say hi at bingo.*uuuii.f u visit my other blogs,em sure u knoe hu em i refering to.ansaya. ahehe.kahet past 12 am na nmn po aco nkatulog,it doesnt matter.a gudnyt sleep,i min, a gud DAWN's sleep is better if your dei is seemingly complete.
present (december 13)
to add up to my dreams nd fantasies,i recall todei. kom,was great.ung sipi na pinasa co kei ma'm o,binalik na wit fewer corrections na bawing bawi compared to that of my balangkas. *yikes!i must start revising it na* nd that silly anthro teacher-makes me think about our pe prof! grrr.but staying in that room makes me wanna stay even longer.the moment biboy walks into the room,wit eyes fixed on who's already there and me being outsyd to see it all. as he went back and forth to our bench outsyd and as i decided to go in to stop myself from hallucinating in his sight.i sat besyd marice nung tumayo c mel to get sumthing. he replaced us outsyd and as i see it,he was glancing my way from insyd the room across the bench.*hmmm* icp pa - that special thought of biboy rushing into the scene when i tryd to get mel's sketch.
"icao ngdrawing nian mel?" as he looked to the printed one. i turned back nd saw his face.*migod!* i could stare at those deep brown eyes forever!
"hinde.ito o." as i held the real drawing on my right hand.he carefully studied both images and pointed at the one at the left.
"akala co ito e."
i let out a soft smile and went away.*toinks* foolish of me to do that. i just dont knoe wat to sei.i wanted so much to open up another topic but i can't.my tongue rolled backwards as i sat besyd vina nd arriane.
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with the sight of ma'm sioco in the room after ate amihan finished her speech regarding the plight of our Filipino farmers,they started singing a christmas carol about their rural situation.kuya ef with his guitar and his golden voice *nax* i admyr his musical talent e.jaja just kept looking behind her together with mel at my spot. *oo na.you're both understood* sabay wild grin. the next instances were unbearable. our philo prof started her discussion after checking the attendance - with baldres as special mention, a guy started making his way at the back.he hurriedly held a chair and sat on it.followed by another one who made his way inside the room.i don't knoe if ma'm sioco noticed raymond and biboy at the back - my back!plus the topic she began expaining.
"pno kung ung babaeng linligawan nio boys e ayaw sa inio?"
haaii.lyf always has a way.and then sum of it til the end of philo.
as i called on marice,raymond tryd to call her atention because she cant hear me. same goes with biboy - who also needed to tell her sumthing.
"sige icao muna." and as i showed marice my drawing of ma'm sioco,i lafd *by all means and not just that of the paper.*
as i went out of the room,i went to the photocopier.*kce hindi un xerox* and saw him went towards the batcave and finally to the lil theater. as he passed by my way,i sighed.-gelai.//
ge. FLEW on
12/13/2005 05:10:00 PM
ME
NAME: mae angeline robles gagarin.
BIRTHDAY: march.22.1988.
WHERE TO FIND HER: malate.manila.
me-ann.mei.gelai.ge.angelina.
blue extremes 05.concordia college.
ba development studies.up manila.
EMAIL AT: lefthandah@yahoo.com
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