.Wednesday, November 14, 2007 ' 3:44 PM Y
blogged
"Time
Spent waiting off shore
The calm
Before the storm
My take
From you is simple
So heal
Your fear
To heal
Your fear"
Listening to: Comfortable Liar by Chevelle
I'm still pre-occupied with school. Stressed me so much i guess. I have this little prob with my memory. I don't seem to remember a lot of things already. I dunno why. I'm really kinda scared and freaked out everytime I sense some little stupidity in the things that I do.
yipes. Creepy. Got any suggestions regarding the memo prob? Please...drop your comments after this post guys. Thanks.
For the meantime, I just finished working on my abs. Heard it right gang. The abs. My tummy's getting a bit bigger again and I had to "push it" and "work it" before our senoirs see me. By the way, in case you guys didn't realize this, I came from a college department that has the least population in school [200-300] students I guess. And I ran as College Rep in our department's student council. I easily became a socially-inclined student; knowing almost everybody else in the department and some faces from other colleges in our University. I became the closest sophie to our senoirs and we digg chatting and playing around like kiddies. I eat dinner with them or lunch, we often pass greetings and quotes. Particularly to the senior guys! haha!
I really dunno how I got close to them guys, I even got involved with one of them! No, not some love affair, we just had a lot of issues. I terribly miss my
kuyas we texted the whole day yesterday, each having their own time texting with me. Yeah, not all together. Wondering why they seem so far away? Yes, because they are! They're in Pampanga right now, some in Cebu and Manila--having their OJT.
I could still remember back then when we would spend time together inside the student-council office (my our office becomes a
tambayan sometimes!), we would be teasing around making funny stories and hurting one another.haha! No, not the negative form of hurting, it's not like we really mean those mini-punches!
lol crazy people...
Nakakainis ka yo! Namimiss ko mga sabunutan natin! Puts a tear in my eye. I wonder what it would be like without them next year. Gloomy I supposed, lifeless. No hair to pull, arms to slap, uniforms to paint markers on...and backs to sleep on (when I get really tired from work, one of them would offer his back and I would just lie on it like a sleepy child and save the rest of the time for rest). Dang, how I miss the senior guys and the rest of the senior people.
There was this time when we ate dinner together with 3 or 4 of them (since some were really busy with thesis work),
Kuya Bob apologized for the constant mocks that they give me. He confessed that the fourth year guys never had a
baby sister before. They found me, easy to tease, easily offended and they just laugh about it. Then Kuya Bob said that they loved me as their own sister--in school. I miss those times. We exchange stories too...and mind you, guys have girl-like secrets too! haha! It's kinda surprising to hear
chikas from them as if they were just one of my girl pals.
I miss them very much!
Labels: abs, missing, senior guys
lol crazy people... Nakakainis ka yo! Namimiss ko mga sabunutan natin! Puts a tear in my eye. I wonder what it would be like without them next year. Gloomy I supposed, lifeless. No hair to pull, arms to slap, uniforms to paint markers on...and backs to sleep on (when I get really tired from work, one of them would offer his back and I would just lie on it like a sleepy child and save the rest of the time for rest). Dang, how I miss the senior guys and the rest of the senior people.