I'm three/four days away from being home. Gamay na lang gid, mapuli na ko! I just have to close my eyes and endure the agony of waiting for time to pass by and for the two last subjects to finish. Kom and Math, please be finished. Fast. Please?

I could not believe what happened to me during the last few days. And it's all KOM's (Amante's?) fault. Why?

*flashback moment...present dissolving...ahhhh


After the Kom exam (Wednesday, I think), I remember anticipating my edited borador. I could finally finish off Kom II! But no. Amante had to give it a day later becuase he has not checked it yet! Grumble grumble grumble.

The next day came. As usual, I woke up late. Okay fine. Noon. I was surfing and I checked a few of my downloads. Then a call came from Lorraine (thanks, btw). Oh no! Amante lost mah damn paper! So I had to reprint it. Then I had to run from the dorm all the way to Faura! Shit shit shit. I don't want to move my flight again. So come Friday, I can finally get it.

Friday. Me and JF heading to the Sentro ng Wikang Filipino, 3rd floor, OUR building, UPM. It was around 2:30. I bet he's already waiting for me. He said he was gonna be there after lunch. So walk walk walk. But no Amante! I had to return at a later time. But I wanted to go to MOA! Whatever. I just had to return.

Dingdong (thanks, too) texted me at around 4. He said I can get my paper. But I was having fun! So. After getting ink for the printer, JF and I had to head back like hell. It was around 5 and we had to commute. LRT was hell. If you commute during rush hour (it should be properly called RUSH HOURS) you might have an idea of what I went through.

Bad decision. We went out of the train when we were at the P. Gil station. But the UN sation was much nearer! We had to walk fast along Taft. Then run from the Taft-Faura corner all the way to HIS office. My side was burning and my head was throbbing. Bad.

To make the long story short, I had my paper (thanks, JF, for running with me) and I WILL GO HOME ON TUESDAY!

Yawn.