Don't flaunt it
I surrendered my id today marking my last day in MC. Yeah! Hahaha. I lined up for about half an hour in the accounts office just to get a freakin singnature (for my honorary dismissal) and when it was my turn they tell me I need to present my freakin exam pass in second sem. Waw. I didn't bring it, obviously. Thank God Belai was also there to do the same. We just got a true copy of our reg form, which costs 50 pesos though. Ugh. And so, I lined up again, this time more than an hour!!! Waaah. My legs and back ached, mehn. They really made transferring hard. Aalis na nga lang papahirapan pa kami.
Anyway, what was good about going to MC today was that I saw the Priory people and I had lunch with them. Gawd. It's really fun talking with those people. Though I really dreaded going there from the start, at least I met some great people there, whom are now good friends. =D So there, we talked about transferring and everything and they just had one advice: don't wear my admu id off campus. Hahaha. Yeah I know... It's irritating how ateneans would wear it even if they're on their way home already. Hahaha. Sucks. But I talked most to Kimberly, my ever lavabol Kimberly. Well it's because there were only a few seats which are vacant and we had to sit beside each other sharing our table with two complete strangers. So we just talked about what we always talk about: tv shows. Haha. We are such losers. And we talked about people transferring to other schools...blah blah..
Well! The really great thing about all this is having to shop for school clothes! Yahoooo! Yeah now I can update my very scarce wardrobe. Yeah yeah yeah.
The Italian one
I am the Italian one and just had to answer the "What is your Italian name?" because of this...
The other night I was in a very freaky sentimental mood and I was reading my palanca letters from high school. Yuuuck. Sucky. Well it's actually very comforting to read those things form time to time. Yeah, I was traveling down memory lane. And what happened from that senti episode was that a lot of experiences and memories were revived. Those that I don't even think of anymore or those that I have forgotten already. One was how my column mates in 4th yr, Inca, Yumi and I would kid around. Gawwd I really miss them. They liked talking in a British accent (those crazy friends of mine..), so one time when they talked to me that way, I said I was Italian, and spoke in a very Italian accent, and we laughed and laughed. Yeah, it would only be funny if you were their with us, but yeah it was fun. And that's how I was Italian and the two of them British. Haha. Well I really don't know how it really happened. I just remembered it when I read Inca's palanca. It's quite vague now, but I remember how much laugh trips we had then when we were column mates. Yeah Italian.
| Your Italian Name Is... |
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And since I love drinking coffee, I thought of answering this too. Haha. This is not true though! I try not to drink coffee any more actually. Hahaha.
| You are a Black Coffee |
 At your best, you are: low maintenance, friendly, and adaptable At your worst, you are: cheap and angsty You drink coffee when: you can get your hands on it Your caffeine addiction level: high |
