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i am not a huggy person. i give hugs rarely. and only to the best people.
i love big dogs.
i can be a morning person, if need be. if not, i am very cranky.
i am not very fond of balloons. nor clowns.
i hate small talk.
i chew the tip of my straws if and when i use them.
i enjoy 'fake' strawberries.
i'm very good at licking ice cream, but bad at biting burgers.
i love my stapler.
you'll know it when i don't hear you when i smile a lot.
i am the most un-romantic person i know.
contrary to popular belief, i do cry easily.
i bite.

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Monday, September 25, 2006
LJ Account

So I just came from LJ. It was so weird! Very Complicated stuff. After viewing my page, I didn't know how to go back to my "dashboard." Yes, I'm that...er...incompetent. Nah. I just panicked.

This day was pretty long for me. I slept at around 4:30 then woke up at 6:15. What a nap, what a nap.

Why the sleeping schedule? I was studying for the Histo quiz show. It's the last group's turn in giving the quiz so I gathered they wanted sweet, sweet revenge for all the idoitically unecessary mind-numbing questions that get thrown all around GAB 301-B. So study I must. Hullo! I have Danni and Miggy for groupmates. Can you say "pressure?"

It was a good thing I was able to answer my questions. Go PCAU (Philippine Civil Affaire Unit) and Jose Fabella! So let us all take a moment to bask in the glory of my sleepy cognition...

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Okay. It really feels weird to do nothing. We were sitting in the GAB caf after Histo and we were just bellowing out old Michelle Branch songs. What the? We're usually found cramming last bits and pieces of useless information in our purrty minds just to survive a long test. Sigh.

But no! We weren't doing anything! We were just waiting for the next class. Waiting without anxiety (it's just Math, after all). Waiting with actual nourishment (in my case: milk tea, carbonara and foot-long hawtdawg). Actually waiting. So I've made my point. It's a nice change, but it's still diturbing if you think about it.

Philo was good. I'm now actually learning stuff in Philo. Finally! It took me a good part of the semester to figure out how to listen to Lumen's jargonized syllabications. Yes. Now I'm thinking. Great. Congratulations to me.

I also figured out why I was always half-dead during Philo time. Reasons:

1. I pig out during break so when it's Philo time I'm way over the peak of my concious state.
2. We have Kom before Philo.
3. I'm way at the back of the class and I'm near a wall. Ooh. Cold, sweet wall.
4. I have geniuses for classmates.

So go figure.

After a few weeks of ownership, I finally got my umrelly wet with some rain! Yes. So people around me were hurrying to get to wherever, fighting to stay dry, but here I was, walking along Orosa. I was walking without care. I was walking so slow. Hmmmm. Rain. Hmmmm.

After arriving at the dorm, I decided to take a short nap just to recharge my batteries (supplies! I'm a robot).

I woke up to find my room mates fast asleep (why fast? they don't go anywhere. heck they're unconcious!). So I grabbed at my phone and panic I did! It was 5 friggin' 30! I have slept well into the night! I wasn't able to do my Bio home work! Oh no. This can't be happening. So cram I must. Skip PE? A good option.

I was in the middle of reading about Waris Dirie's life when my room mate came around. Then what baffled me most was that he went out. As in OUT out. Out the drom. Huh? What's the deal? Why not take a shower before going out? Well, it turned out that I was only asleep for a couple of hours. Stupid me. No wonder it was getting darker. I didn't wake up at sunrise. It was sunSET! I totally neglected the "p.m." at the end of the time display on my phone. Stupid stupid me. I caused myself unecessary panic.

But hey! At least I got to finish (sans the last page) this Desert Flower gig. Hello to you too, Via Susty...

PS: My LJ username--burger_pattie