Sunday, February 18, 2007
Finally
A week without exams is a week full of requirements. Or vise versa. Or even both, sometimes. Oh well. As our BELOVED Kom teacher venomously said, "Wala kayong karapatang umangal. Ang UP ay UP."
Question: Why do we need to compartmentalize hell? It's not like there are intermittent pit stops dispersed throughout this sh*t-hole. I just feel a constant dull ache. Maybe it's just my head, for lack of sleep and all that. But seriously, though. Why? Is it more acceptable in small bites, rather than large, choking ones? Maybe.
Mediscene is coming up. And I'm Hospital Staff No. 2 AND 4. Isn't it great? Overall, I get to have 2 or so lines. The "or so" indicates the unimportant ones. It's good getting aminor role. The alternatives are appearing as somebody major or getting into the technical committee. Both have tasks that are way too tedious. So Hospital Staff No. 6 (2+4) is just right. Nyahaha.
My love for you is like a scar. It's ugly, but it's there forever.