Because of that damned sport, I now have a sprain on my right ankle and i can't walk! great!! Now I have to stay here at home with the grandmother I don't really like.
sigh.
Oh joy!!
It would be better if she wasn't here telling me to stop moving or don't get my feet cold. Idiot. Just because she's old, she thinks she's better than my doctor..
Life is a bitch...
At least I have 5 days vacation. Very long weekend!! :D
this is a place is just a simple blog, without any special effects or whatever mainly because I don't know how to do any of those. Secondly, it is because this blog is one of my outlets to let out stress and too much emotions.
26 August 2010
20 August 2010
I wish I can say "Thank god it's Friday..." but I can't. :(
This new IBED thing should be killed. It's an abomination! Seriously. I, who normally do not do anything, is stressed out. There are a lot of projects and group works and all that whatnot that drives us all mad. But me and my classmates are closer than before :). I guess that's the only good thing that came out of that.
Tonight I will still need to sleep early. I thought I could be at ease when I become a member of the props during the "Sabayang Pagbigkas" presentation for Filipino. They want to win first place this time, since we won third in that Dasayawit thing for Theology. Frankly, I don't give a damn.
Win or lose, just as long as I get a freakin' grade, that's fine with me.
Sigh. Most of my classmates don't like me anyway (not that I care), and my friends are in another section, even though we are (I hate to admit this) drifting apart. Am I the only one who ever notices that? We're not even that close anymore. Something disappeared when I saw that things had changed. Everyone changed... Aww... Emo? :))
Anyway, I might as well give it my best shot this remaining 2010. The papers for our visas have been sent to the embassy and so has our passports! Yey! Finally, I can leave this damned school..
I don't want to go to the props meeting tomorrow!! But I have to!! Ugh! Damn it! Damned Performance tasks!
Ah yes, welcome to hell new born babies that keep popping out of someone's vagina every fucking day.
Ah yes, I love that line. And I love the comic who said that. George Carlin, I think. Too bad he's dead... :(
Tonight I will still need to sleep early. I thought I could be at ease when I become a member of the props during the "Sabayang Pagbigkas" presentation for Filipino. They want to win first place this time, since we won third in that Dasayawit thing for Theology. Frankly, I don't give a damn.
Win or lose, just as long as I get a freakin' grade, that's fine with me.
Sigh. Most of my classmates don't like me anyway (not that I care), and my friends are in another section, even though we are (I hate to admit this) drifting apart. Am I the only one who ever notices that? We're not even that close anymore. Something disappeared when I saw that things had changed. Everyone changed... Aww... Emo? :))
Anyway, I might as well give it my best shot this remaining 2010. The papers for our visas have been sent to the embassy and so has our passports! Yey! Finally, I can leave this damned school..
I don't want to go to the props meeting tomorrow!! But I have to!! Ugh! Damn it! Damned Performance tasks!
Ah yes, welcome to hell new born babies that keep popping out of someone's vagina every fucking day.
When you're prenatal, you're lucky. If you're preschool, you're screwed.
Ah yes, I love that line. And I love the comic who said that. George Carlin, I think. Too bad he's dead... :(
17 August 2010
Sigh...
I HATE the younger generations of San Beda College Alabang, particularly SY 2012-2013... in other words the second year of this school year.
Today, my class and I were to perform our Performance Task for Physics in which we have to evacuate everyone in the building. It was a regular fire drill and my class was the one in charge of where the students are to go. We had prepared everything to the last detail, on how to signal the others when it was time to let the other students on the upper floors to go down, and to where we were assigned to stand
It was a total fail. Not because we made a mistake... it was because they would listen.
We had asked them nicely a few hours before to form their lines inside their classrooms and wait for the signals, but when it was time for the real thing, no one bothered to do the plan. We were saying in very loud voices: "Please go to the student's lounge NOW! Use the center stairs and keep right! I repeat KEEP RIGHT!"
No one listened, duh. They were pushing and those assholes were mocking us that I felt the need to kick one particular boy in the nuts to stop his kind from multiplying. But no, since we were the "big brothers and sisters" of the campus, we had to be role models to them.
It would've worked if they had actually listened. Even the Koreans weren't listening and going off to different directions. We kept using our whistles to direct them but one of them who also had a whistle kept on using his, confusing the others.
Ugh... Idiots.
I want to kick their asses as we do this again next week, Monday. Hope it's not another fail.
Today, my class and I were to perform our Performance Task for Physics in which we have to evacuate everyone in the building. It was a regular fire drill and my class was the one in charge of where the students are to go. We had prepared everything to the last detail, on how to signal the others when it was time to let the other students on the upper floors to go down, and to where we were assigned to stand
It was a total fail. Not because we made a mistake... it was because they would listen.
We had asked them nicely a few hours before to form their lines inside their classrooms and wait for the signals, but when it was time for the real thing, no one bothered to do the plan. We were saying in very loud voices: "Please go to the student's lounge NOW! Use the center stairs and keep right! I repeat KEEP RIGHT!"
No one listened, duh. They were pushing and those assholes were mocking us that I felt the need to kick one particular boy in the nuts to stop his kind from multiplying. But no, since we were the "big brothers and sisters" of the campus, we had to be role models to them.
It would've worked if they had actually listened. Even the Koreans weren't listening and going off to different directions. We kept using our whistles to direct them but one of them who also had a whistle kept on using his, confusing the others.
Ugh... Idiots.
I want to kick their asses as we do this again next week, Monday. Hope it's not another fail.
16 August 2010
Yipee. A second post in one night.
Hello. Once again I have come to open this blog to write something new again, in just one night! Wow! That's never happened before.
Life has always been hectic when 2010 arrived. Before I used to be a girl who would just sit in front of the computer with internet all day and wouldn't mind you of you don't mind her. But now it's different. With my school's new curriculum the hated thing called "IBED", my life has been dominated with performance tasks and filling up important papers for family reasons.
Today, or tonight to be precise, I am fixing the necessary papers for the Canadian Embassy so that we (my family and I) could finally send our passports there and get our visa. But for some reason, I have to be the one to write on that white sheet of short bond paper since I write good in print and my brother can't. He specializes using script or cursive writing, I write in print.
I have to write on those small little boxes again and again for practice and my hand can't take it anymore!! I don't want to write my name, birthday, and address over and over and over again! Ugh...
Not that I'm being whiny and lazy, but this officially sucks. I want to read manga and download more anime for fun. Now I have to go to freakin' Canada (no offense) just because my parents want to!
Can't I just stay here in the Philippines and live off the money that they send to me? Though I think I won't be able to survive with just that...
God, I want to take a vacation. Somewhere pretty like Boracay or Palawan. But I know we don't have money, so a whole day without any interruptions (except during meal times) of being in front of my trusted laptop is good for me.
Please make this end, Lord!
Life has always been hectic when 2010 arrived. Before I used to be a girl who would just sit in front of the computer with internet all day and wouldn't mind you of you don't mind her. But now it's different. With my school's new curriculum the hated thing called "IBED", my life has been dominated with performance tasks and filling up important papers for family reasons.
Today, or tonight to be precise, I am fixing the necessary papers for the Canadian Embassy so that we (my family and I) could finally send our passports there and get our visa. But for some reason, I have to be the one to write on that white sheet of short bond paper since I write good in print and my brother can't. He specializes using script or cursive writing, I write in print.
I have to write on those small little boxes again and again for practice and my hand can't take it anymore!! I don't want to write my name, birthday, and address over and over and over again! Ugh...
Not that I'm being whiny and lazy, but this officially sucks. I want to read manga and download more anime for fun. Now I have to go to freakin' Canada (no offense) just because my parents want to!
Can't I just stay here in the Philippines and live off the money that they send to me? Though I think I won't be able to survive with just that...
God, I want to take a vacation. Somewhere pretty like Boracay or Palawan. But I know we don't have money, so a whole day without any interruptions (except during meal times) of being in front of my trusted laptop is good for me.
Please make this end, Lord!
Oh thank god!
Time and time again I have tried to make my own blog and make it last, but I always hate it midway and delete it eventually, like the rest of the... 3 blogs that I have made before this one.
Today is the birth of this blog entitled "the blog of the bored one". I have no idea where I picked that up, but heck, I like it.
Please allow me to speak my thoughts through entries in this humble little blog with no effects whatsoever since I am unable to actually say them in person because of my overbearing father and the fact that I study in a Catholic school and cannot exactly say my opinions.
First and foremost, allow me to introduce myself. I am Hazel. No surname since this is the internet. Currently 15 years of age and I live in the Philippines about to migrate to Canada.
No idea why I am introducing myself here though...
Oh well.
Please take care of me from now on! :)
Today is the birth of this blog entitled "the blog of the bored one". I have no idea where I picked that up, but heck, I like it.
Please allow me to speak my thoughts through entries in this humble little blog with no effects whatsoever since I am unable to actually say them in person because of my overbearing father and the fact that I study in a Catholic school and cannot exactly say my opinions.
First and foremost, allow me to introduce myself. I am Hazel. No surname since this is the internet. Currently 15 years of age and I live in the Philippines about to migrate to Canada.
No idea why I am introducing myself here though...
Oh well.
Please take care of me from now on! :)
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