CHECHENG SIS nemia and SIS Rani!!!!Hmmm... what really happened this week? Well, most of the things that I could remember are those that made me feel so depressed. As usual, every week, something wrong happens, but somehow, I just get amazed realizing that I am able to pass through all these unlucky things.
MOnday, that was the last time I wrote, right? It was a good start for me.
Tuesday.... as always.... it always has been.... a very bad day in my college life since second sem. Of all the people that could ever encounter this nightmare.... why me? I could remember, though I had low scores in chem, I was still able to laugh and even sing. But the action of the story happened when I was trying to get my 500 bill in my pocket. The unluckiest thing was...... I couldn't find the money. Hindi ko na naramdaman chong.... That 500 bill was my allowance for the rest of the week. It just felt so bad because I wasn't even able to buy something from it. Parang pinahiram lang sakin. Like magic, it disappeared.... as I was so frustrated and depressed, that no matter how I think of it, I won't ever be able to find it, I sobbed. Now, I know the feeling of having nothing at all, as in, totally nothing. And so, I want to thank my friends who helped me......... a great big hug and a kiss from me to you!
Still on Tuesday, I rode a jeepney alone again. MMMmp.... Lonely me.... I even got irritated with the big person who sat beside me with his arm resting somewhere at the back. It just don't feel so good to know and be aware that someone's arm is at your back. I couldn't sit comfortably.
Another bad thing was that I couldn't tell my parents about what happened. I just feel so guilty of being to clumsy and careless.... and to think, it's a big cash. How could I be so insensitive to let it fly away somewhere and not realize how mom and dad strive to give me such money? But there was hope, hope to get back my 500. The poster making contest we were going to join in Theology day which was to be held on Thursday.
So Wednesday... I did something wrong.... and I don't want to share it to you this time. I really want to apologize to God. Anyway, thanks sis ran for the fifty pesos. We went with Maya to the gym. I got home late and my parents were a little angry. That means, it wasn't really the right time for telling them that the 500 was lost.
Thursday, the time to shine! We joined the poster-making contest. We hoped that we would win. We need the cash! Then... Rani, Jess, and I went to NCCC to play in timezone. You know, I was able to discover one exciting and fun game to play the next time, RACING in manual.... manual... basta manual mode siya....
FRIDAY... at last, I was able to tell mom but only a part of the whole story only. I told her that I lost a hundred. I thought she's going to get mad at me. But she gave me a hundred and didn't say anything. She wasn't really mad, I know....... we played dota and o2 jam in the morning, ate the lugaw-for a-cause for our lunch, and received the prize for being second in the poster-making contest. The prize? Not really cash.... curly tops, yeah, two packs of curly tops. Tsk. Tsk. But the honor is ours.... our teacher said. "Not even a million could replace it." Siguro.... I went asleep during the lab class. We did nothing at all so I just slept. Then we went back to the dota place and my money, like magic again, disappeared. But not the way as it was before, as I spent it badly. Next, we went to KFC and my friends ate burgers and mashed potatoes for they really got hungry.... you know, that lugaw-for-a-cause was not really good enough to fill our stomachs. I had to be patient, I have no more money so I just chewed a candy and.... drank water. Tsk.... But I was able to eat a lot as I got home.
So that's what happened for my school week.... THe lesson? Always be careful with your money peeps.... spend it wisely. Heheh...
extra feature:
i watched saw III, and I got so scared and traumatized. NOw, I learned to always give value to life no matter how hard it is. Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeek! It's really shocking and eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeek!
oh well... Once again... here's the song that always makes me happy..............
a picha pie a picha pie crispi fried chicken and a picha pie, a picha pay a picha pay, crispi fried chiken and a picha pay....His burgar chis burgar, crispi fried chiken and a picha pay! chis burgar chirs burgar, crispi fried chiken and a picha pie.
MOnday, that was the last time I wrote, right? It was a good start for me.
Tuesday.... as always.... it always has been.... a very bad day in my college life since second sem. Of all the people that could ever encounter this nightmare.... why me? I could remember, though I had low scores in chem, I was still able to laugh and even sing. But the action of the story happened when I was trying to get my 500 bill in my pocket. The unluckiest thing was...... I couldn't find the money. Hindi ko na naramdaman chong.... That 500 bill was my allowance for the rest of the week. It just felt so bad because I wasn't even able to buy something from it. Parang pinahiram lang sakin. Like magic, it disappeared.... as I was so frustrated and depressed, that no matter how I think of it, I won't ever be able to find it, I sobbed. Now, I know the feeling of having nothing at all, as in, totally nothing. And so, I want to thank my friends who helped me......... a great big hug and a kiss from me to you!
Still on Tuesday, I rode a jeepney alone again. MMMmp.... Lonely me.... I even got irritated with the big person who sat beside me with his arm resting somewhere at the back. It just don't feel so good to know and be aware that someone's arm is at your back. I couldn't sit comfortably.
Another bad thing was that I couldn't tell my parents about what happened. I just feel so guilty of being to clumsy and careless.... and to think, it's a big cash. How could I be so insensitive to let it fly away somewhere and not realize how mom and dad strive to give me such money? But there was hope, hope to get back my 500. The poster making contest we were going to join in Theology day which was to be held on Thursday.
So Wednesday... I did something wrong.... and I don't want to share it to you this time. I really want to apologize to God. Anyway, thanks sis ran for the fifty pesos. We went with Maya to the gym. I got home late and my parents were a little angry. That means, it wasn't really the right time for telling them that the 500 was lost.
Thursday, the time to shine! We joined the poster-making contest. We hoped that we would win. We need the cash! Then... Rani, Jess, and I went to NCCC to play in timezone. You know, I was able to discover one exciting and fun game to play the next time, RACING in manual.... manual... basta manual mode siya....
FRIDAY... at last, I was able to tell mom but only a part of the whole story only. I told her that I lost a hundred. I thought she's going to get mad at me. But she gave me a hundred and didn't say anything. She wasn't really mad, I know....... we played dota and o2 jam in the morning, ate the lugaw-for a-cause for our lunch, and received the prize for being second in the poster-making contest. The prize? Not really cash.... curly tops, yeah, two packs of curly tops. Tsk. Tsk. But the honor is ours.... our teacher said. "Not even a million could replace it." Siguro.... I went asleep during the lab class. We did nothing at all so I just slept. Then we went back to the dota place and my money, like magic again, disappeared. But not the way as it was before, as I spent it badly. Next, we went to KFC and my friends ate burgers and mashed potatoes for they really got hungry.... you know, that lugaw-for-a-cause was not really good enough to fill our stomachs. I had to be patient, I have no more money so I just chewed a candy and.... drank water. Tsk.... But I was able to eat a lot as I got home.
So that's what happened for my school week.... THe lesson? Always be careful with your money peeps.... spend it wisely. Heheh...
extra feature:
i watched saw III, and I got so scared and traumatized. NOw, I learned to always give value to life no matter how hard it is. Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeek! It's really shocking and eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeek!
oh well... Once again... here's the song that always makes me happy..............
a picha pie a picha pie crispi fried chicken and a picha pie, a picha pay a picha pay, crispi fried chiken and a picha pay....His burgar chis burgar, crispi fried chiken and a picha pay! chis burgar chirs burgar, crispi fried chiken and a picha pie.
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