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Wednesday, January 31, 2007
what a day!!

this day was, no doubt, a very tiring, not to mention the most 'panic' day in my whole college life.. the weather somehow changed. it was cold for the last two days. my friends and i liked it. i liked it. i likeD it. my day started with me feeling sick.. colds, slight fever. i wore this very thick peach colored sweater and, DAMN, it was still cold! today is also my "first day".. haha.. anyway, our first subject was chemistry lab. we had our labCon and post-test after that. i'm not surprised or badtrip whatsoever with the damn outcome of the damn post-test. it has become, for me, a "normal thing" to get that kind of result. some of us would still be quite contented to even get a literally little score! haha.. then 10:00am came and it was time for our zoology lab and so does our practical test. oh my.. people had the same reactions about the damn test. haha... in my 17 years of existence, it was my first time to see those pictures!! it wasn't even the same pictures that they asked us to study! woah! surprise there! shit!
then lunch break..
yeah.. lunch break.. the most memorable lunch break.. it just so happens that our prof was running late.. we were in the corridor.. as usual.. minding our own business.. we were just being our usual happy selves an we were having a good chat with another friend.. it just so happens that we laughed a little too loudly and then.. trouble hit us! one prof apparently heard us, according to him, shouting at each other.. woah! shit! shouting?!! he got our IDs. shit! he gave it to our class prof. shit! our prof was indirectly "torturing" us. f**k! we talked to our class prof and explained to us that we had to talk to the prof that got our IDs and we did. we summed up our courage, all four of us, an talked to that prof. he had us made a apology letter. when he "forgave" us, the pressure in me was finally relieved an damn i cried. just so happy we got off easy. after we gave him our letter, we got our IDs back, no bad record whatsoever, only given a warning and we walked out of the office free people.. not to mention alive!! we went though hell! we were given second lives!! hahaha so, all four of us promised that we would try to be good.. hahaha.. ;'3 hell shit! yea.. i'll TRY.. peace!