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Tuesday, September 2, 2008!
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Ohmahgad. Ohmahgad. Ohmahgad. OHMAGAAAAAAD!!!!!! DI KO MA-EXPLAIN KUNG GANO KO KA-KILIG NGAYON. SWEAR. OHMYGAAAAWD. LIFE-LONG DREAM, MATUTUPAD NA!!!!!! SERIOUSLY, YOU DON'T GET THESE EVERYDAY! SHIZ, MY HEART'S EXPLODING WITH HAPPINESS!!!!!!!!

Okay let me explain.

I was having an EXTREMELY TERRIBLE day. Think mainit, pawis, frizzy hair, haggard look to the maximum level. Ganun. Okay ang kadiri. Just being honest though. Alam mo yung feeling na parang pakiramdam mo nasa hell ka na sa sobrang init talaga? Basta ganun! Get mo na yun. Anyway, buong araw akong hindi maka-focus. As in, nagsasalita yung teacher tapos kung ano ano naiisip ko, kung ano ano tinitignan, minsan di ko na namalayan na hindi na pala ko nakikinig kasi parang nag-ffloat yung utak ko. Alam mo yun?? Yung days na parang you're just so out of it. LUTANG. That's the word. Tapos ayun. After ng sobrang kainitan ng panahon, biglang ulan na sobrang lakas. Dismissal na, kuhanan na ng cards. Pumunta kami nina Jodie sa Gate 3 para kumain. Edi sobrang nabasa kami. Masaya yung part na yun kasi parang naglalaro sa ulan na ewan, pero imagine naman yung lagkit ng skin mo, naulanan pa. Kaduuuuur. Tapos ito pa! Yung medyas ko nabasa rin. Huhuhuhu :(( Edi balik na sa classroom, nakita ko si Papa tapos kinuha na yung card. Tapos pumunta pa kaming San Juan kasi namatay yung Barangay Captain namin nung dun pa kami nakatira. K, di kailangan sabihin. Basta yun. Tapos yung mga tao dun, sinasabi kay Papa "Uyy dalaga na anak mo" blah blah blah. Ayoko pa naman ng ganon. Can't explain why. Tapos nung pauwi na, nakatulog ako sa kotse ng sobrang LALIM. Pagkagising ko nasa bahay na kami. Tapos inaantok pa ko, pero di na ko nakatulog ng matino kasi magsisimba pa kami to make up for the missed Sunday Mass (na, btw, pinuntahan naman namin pero na-late yung pari ng 30 mins kaya umalis na rin kami). Tapos pagdating namin sa simbahan, communion na so umuwi na lang kami. Sana natulog nalang ako diba? ANYWAY.

My point is, ang pangit ng araw ko. Sobra.

Peroooooo. For the second time, Papa (and Mama) saved the day.

You know why? You know why? You know why?????

Eto na.

PINAYAGAN NA KO MAGCOMMUTE!!!! OHMYGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAD!!!!! :D :D :D :D

After months of begging and pleading and reasoning, PUMAYAG NA RIN. Grabe. Akala ko hindi darating ang araw na 'to. Pero ito na. Malapit na. It's so close I can almost taste it! Smoke, Dirt, Air Pollution, here I cooooome!!!!! :)) About a month ago, sabi ni Papa "Hindi pa ko ready [na mag-commute ka/mag-let go sayo dahil baby ka pa]." NAEEXCITE AKO NAFFEEL NIYO BA??? Kahit nung pagalit niyang sinabi na "Wag kang aanga-anga dun ah! Kung nakikipagsiksikan mga tao, sumiksik ka rin!", masaya parin ang "Opo!" ko :)) At after some time, nung sinabi niyang "E pano kung umulan?" (kita niyo, naghahanap talaga ng dahilan para di matuloy e. pero sorry Pa, it's too laaaaate!) masaya parin ang sagot kong "Edi magdadala ko ng payong!" :P

MALAPIT NA KONG MAGING GANAP NA DALAGA :))

I'm SO EXCITED. NICOLE TORRES, I'M SO EXCITED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D :D :D Teach me well ha? Para magaling na ko next time. WUHOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

K, yun lang. I, thank you :))