Here comes more rain. I think that even if we did have classes on Monday and Tuesday, classes would still have been suspended.
It's also amazing the sights you see when you're sitting at Ateneo's library steps. People who've been avoiding you, friends who are now couples, old acquaintances... I'm back to being alone and doing the same things when I was a freshman. On a side note, I did manage to see some of the graduates from last year. Some have entry-level jobs, some are unemployed, and some are taking up their Masters. What'll be my fate in two years time?
Of course my waiting at school for four hours didn't pay off since Mr. Bulaong was sick. I ended up telling some of my classmates that it was most likely a free cut since he hasn't registered with the secratary yet and his previous two classes were given free cuts.
Getting home was quite exhausting, with all the rain, the wind, and the motorcycles passing through the pedestrian lanes. Sleep was a top priority when I got home.
Of course I only woke up to a sudden realization of boredom, so I went to Area 51 to practice for today's Warcraft game. Surprisingly, Carlo, my blockmate, and some of his friends were there. It gave me fresh competition. =) Later, the Area 51 guys and I fought against Carlo's group. Due to an early miscalculation, we lost. Since it was around 2 am by that time, Carlo had to leave and couldn't come today since they're having a game at Blueskies. I got to meet the other people at Area 51 and was inquiring about my gaming group and how they were a no-show last Thursday.
And I hear I am, waking up at 12 pm and I get a sermon from my dad asking me what I was doing at Annapolis and complaining that I'm always thin. I retorted that I did tell people I'd be coming home at around that time and that I was skinny since I was four. Also, it's mostly their fault since I told them when I was a kid that I was already full and they'd still force me to eat, causing me to puke all of it out. My parent's are leeching off me. Some call it love. I call it selfishness. I can't grow and I'll never learn unless they allow me freedom.
It's also amazing the sights you see when you're sitting at Ateneo's library steps. People who've been avoiding you, friends who are now couples, old acquaintances... I'm back to being alone and doing the same things when I was a freshman. On a side note, I did manage to see some of the graduates from last year. Some have entry-level jobs, some are unemployed, and some are taking up their Masters. What'll be my fate in two years time?
Of course my waiting at school for four hours didn't pay off since Mr. Bulaong was sick. I ended up telling some of my classmates that it was most likely a free cut since he hasn't registered with the secratary yet and his previous two classes were given free cuts.
Getting home was quite exhausting, with all the rain, the wind, and the motorcycles passing through the pedestrian lanes. Sleep was a top priority when I got home.
Of course I only woke up to a sudden realization of boredom, so I went to Area 51 to practice for today's Warcraft game. Surprisingly, Carlo, my blockmate, and some of his friends were there. It gave me fresh competition. =) Later, the Area 51 guys and I fought against Carlo's group. Due to an early miscalculation, we lost. Since it was around 2 am by that time, Carlo had to leave and couldn't come today since they're having a game at Blueskies. I got to meet the other people at Area 51 and was inquiring about my gaming group and how they were a no-show last Thursday.
And I hear I am, waking up at 12 pm and I get a sermon from my dad asking me what I was doing at Annapolis and complaining that I'm always thin. I retorted that I did tell people I'd be coming home at around that time and that I was skinny since I was four. Also, it's mostly their fault since I told them when I was a kid that I was already full and they'd still force me to eat, causing me to puke all of it out. My parent's are leeching off me. Some call it love. I call it selfishness. I can't grow and I'll never learn unless they allow me freedom.
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