Thanksgiving Party
Wednesday
I was able to go back to my sleeping and waking pattern. Although, hirap na kong mag update. It felt as though I've been only working with fragments. Hindi ko na mai-detailed yung mga bagay na nangyayari. Hindi ko na lahat maisulat.
Anyway, ngayon ko na lang nabasa yung reply ni Kumag kagabi about our Splash.
Kumag: "Kumaggggg. Sorry ngayn lang nakareply. May paliga kasi ako sa simbahan evry night."
Me: "Aaaaawtsu. :("
Kumag: "Tuloy ba sila?"
Me: "Di ko nga alam. Wala naman ata sasama."
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Si Jane! Nasaan si Jane?!?! Ilabas niyo si Jane?! Group Chat:
Tin: "Good morning! ^-^"
Me: "Goooooood morning! Laters babies "
Pau: "Nasa bundok si Jane."
Tin: "Haha Jane baba na sa gubat "
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I was amazed with a video posted by Jerine. The name of the poet just slipped my mind. It was like a society of poets who always gathered in a certain cafe. A person can stand in front and let his/her heart out. Ang galing. Parang fliptop but it's individual. And it's not spontaneous rapping but spontaneous of being poetic. Astig. SOBRA. I want to go to that place and watch those people live.
Well, anyway... Toff tagged Riza, Elsha and I in a post asking us to watch Pitch Perfect 2 with him. Uh. That's a nice bonding for us.
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Everyday becomes crucial and complicated. Although, we have this so-called freedom for this week, just because Teacher Irene is on leave... I still am having a hard time coping up with how I would present myself in school.
I was back being my taciturn self. Sabi nga nila Elsha at Toff, dapat daw ata akong bumalik ng Baguio kasi nung pagbalik ko, marunong na raw akong mag-ingay. Ang medyo nakakairita lang ay yung part na panay ang tanong sakin ni Riza kung okay lang ako. Eh okay lang naman talaga ko. Hindi ko magets kung anong problema niya sakin. Eh dati naman na kong tahimik. I really don't have this kind of personality wherein I could be always jolly and cheery in front of people. Hindi ako katulad ni Demie or Elsha na palaging energetic. So I really don't like people asking me why I'm quiet or if there's something wrong with me. Alam na alam yan ng mga totoo kong kaibigan who were also my colleagues when I worked as a call center agent. Pero siyempre, ganun talaga. Not all people could understand my drama. And it's not my problem anymore. But don't get me wrong. Hindi naman ako galit or badtrip kay Riza. Again, I'll reiterate that it was the way she ask me that made me irritated. And seriously, parang siya nga yung kakaiba. Kaya tuloy inaasar namin siya about being insecure sa napapabalitang newly hired teacher na malilipat daw samin sa Branch, respectively called 'Chickie?' 'Cheekie?' 'Chiky?' Well, whatever. Basta ang basa [chikee], malay ko sa spelling ng pangalan niya. Mukhang may attitude si ate Chikee pero napag-usapang 26 y/o na ata yun. Mas matanda pa si Riza. And yet in the seminar, may twang at accent kapag nagsasalita. I heard she worked as a call center agent before - just like me. Oooooh. :) Magkakasundo kaya kami?
Anyway, I just did my Filipino syllabus for 2nd quarter up to Aralin 17. Matatapos ko naman siguro yun on or before Friday. Malapit na rin kasing mag give up ang Lenovo ko. :( So I always tell it not to...
Oh please. Don't give up on us baby~
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Riza and I are expected in Diego before 1:30 PM for the body measurement of new uniforms. Dahil wala pa naman yung magsusukat, tumambay muna ako sa cubicle ni Teacher Andie. Yesterday, I asked her na ayusin yung kilay ko. She agreed to do it kaya dinala ko yung pang-ahit na binili a long time ago ko specifically used for eyebrows.
