Saturday, February 24, 2007 @9:06 AM
Damn.
I missed so many things this week. It's crazy. I have to make up so many quizzes... add to that all the other projects that are due next week. Shit. This week has turned into hell for me.
I broke down after Physics yesterday. Everyone was asking me if I was okay because I was doing my gloomy look and then I just started crying. I fucking hate this. Why did Kaila even propose that we go back to Physics class just so we can fail (47) our quiz on the Second Law of Thermodynamics? And why did I agree to go back? We could've just stayed at the Computer Lab until all the other contestants were finished with their websites. Damn it! My Physics grade is so unstable now. I have to make-up the quiz I missed because of the Students' Take Over. I just have to. And the other one I missed this week. I fucking need lots of perfect scores.
Merit Card na nga lang e... Kelangan ko pa magpakahirap.
Things I missed and have to make-up next week:
Feb. 20, Tuesday
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Accounting quiz-
Physics quiz (latent heat)Feb. 21, Wednesday
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Filipino quiz (Kab. 32-34)Feb. 22, Thursday
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Filipino quiz (pangngalang diwa)-
Teenstar quizzes (media; chastity)-
PE practical testsFeb. 23, Friday
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English quiz (Odyssey) -
Math long testOooh. Fun. Plus homeworks, seatworks, and notes. And on Monday we have a quiz in Filipino for Kab. 35-37. Yey. Not. I have to study all day today or I'll be dead. I don't know what to do for Physics. God. I foresee a lot of crying this week.
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Stargazing last night. It wasn't as fun as last year...but it was okay nonetheless. I shacked with Patty A. and Astrid, and we had some fun late night "Ano ang Tagalog ng..." games. Haha. I'm embarrassing. Damn those stupid mosquitoes that bit us. It's a good thing their bites don't scar. They felt like burns though. And damn that stupid thing (insect?) that bit my right eyelid. The swelling has receded now...so it's okay.
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Oh yeah... We lost to MC. Yet again. I hope that's not our last game as a team... which would mean it would be my last game with the team. And I don't want that kind of memory. When I'm playing softball, I don't want to remember that I'm a senior... 'cause I'll be leaving in a few
weeks. And that makes me cry. :(
Batangas. Please. Fuck it.