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Monday, January 30, 2006

I am in for a lot of !@***&#@!
Word is so vulgar even the author could not bear.


Damn, damn, damn i'm in for a lot of trouble! The thing is hindi ako natatakot...what the fiack!?

Endorsement slash deadline for my thesis is this Wednesday, February 1, 2006. What have I done with it na ba? Where am I exactly?

One word: NOWHERE.

I am such a disaster! Ang di ko lang talaga ma-gets is why the hell can't I feel the emotion referred to as fear. And guess what? Adding insult to my already severed injury, I will hang-out muna mamaya sa coffee. Palusot ko for myself: '...do my thesis over coffee...' Damn!

Wait, siguro yun ang problema. Ayokong magtrabaho sa bahay kasi the aura and the vibes and the all, it's all wrong... Or is it?

Why is it that I am so tolerating myself with all these, why not start tormenting myself for a change? Gosh I have to submit 6 presboards, Computer generated presentation, the entire book photocopied thrice, hardbounded.

So again, where am I you ask?

Holler! Wag nang ipaulit kasi the answer's full of !@***^$@@.

This morning I woke up round quarter to 8 kasi I have a class at 10. I was hesitant to go to school kasi, finally, naisipan ko nang magsimula with my thesis. Then my classmates texted me telling me na dineclare na ni Mam na NO CLASSES FOR THE SAKE OF THESIS...so...kasali ba ko sa mga hindi papasok?

God I need a boost.

So I decided to go na lang to Mang Ben, a.k.a. 'my manufacturer'. I was sooper excited kasi finally makikita ko na model ko, which, I am hoping, would boost my spirit. Pero no, pagkadating ko dun, wala pa si Mang Ben, their work was still on lay-out..well, at least nakalay-out sa metal sheet na mismo. Now that's progress.

Believe me I'm so mababaw.

Pray for my soul people. That my adviser, a.k.a. Sir Buni, would endorse me on judgment day.