budjoy takes 3d midterms in a gypsy skirt
hay. finally, done with philo obligation.
not that i can start lounging around any moment now.
hmmm. i am hungry again.
1.hilo
i am loving this website i've discovered a couple of minutes ago. it brings me back to my younger years when i was free enough to sleep after lunch and play in the afternoon.
my dad once bought a book about 3D pictures, and i was never good at finding out the hidden picture in it. i get hilo quite easily. i liked it though. the family liked it that much that they gave away pages of that book to some of our friends. oh well, anyway. check out my brief reunion with my childhood.
2.no words to describe it.
as i was saying, gimbal ang midterms. information overload is an understatement. and it's always irritating in the end, either because:
a. when after the test, you discuss your answers with other people, the bubble of "ok lang yan, your test result will turn out just right" immediately bursts; and
b. of all the things that you memorized/read, only a quarter of it actually appears in the test. yeah, as if i've never been there. but this is my blog, ako ang reyna dito. i can write whatever i want, hehe=p
i don't wanna away my baby, but as we both know already, the past week wasn't the ideal week to have on-off fights. this is the first time, i think, that i've ever proven to myself that yes, my studies does get affected when not everything's a-ok. buti na lang ok na. =)
two more subjects, little princess. two more days from so-called liberty.
3. 
la lang. liked the font.
one thing, probably the only thing i like about midterms in Ateneo is that we can finally wear casual clothes. which, if you think about it, doesn't offset anything, because you're still not really comfortable because you're taking important tests.
anyway, yesterday, out of in a way nowhere, i decided to wear a skirt. it looks something like this:
that one's better nga lang. anyway, i loved it. i was singing around the house, skipping, while singing, "it's a charmed life, innocence wild, crazy little things inside my head..." or something.
ang kulit. my sister, upon seeing it, was almost disgusted. she hates it, she says it's not nice. and she knows daw what's nice, and my skirt's not one of them.
what's ironic, i got 4 and a half comments about it.
a. "o, nag skirt ka. naiingit ka kahapon no?" pertaining to a girl i saw yesterday with a skirt resembling this. ana, another classmate of mine, thought that because i was whispering-pointing something to shem [which turned out to be about the girl's skirt which i liked], i saw a crush. geez, memories of high school.
b. "san mo nabili yan?" that's not an insult, right?
c. "ang cute ng skirt mo", and that came from a guy. i then answered, "gusto mo sayo na lang?" hmmm.
d. "your skirt's like that of a gypsy. parang si... ano nga ba name non sa movie?" to which i answered, "quasimodo?"
quasimodo, imagining how he'll look in esmeralda's gypsy skirt
o well. i love my skirt.
and yes, i found this cool site. endless ba? maybe one of these days i'll make my own gypsy skirt.
4. chichi, ang batang posporo
just like what i said before, chichi went to be groomed last week. we can't complain why that's what has been done [grammar sucks again alert!] because we know for a fact that chichi has lots of mat in his hair. i even expected he'll go totally bald. but there.
he looks like an old puppy. seriously. when he got home they said that's the first time they saw him smile that day, because it turns out that he wasn't sleeping when he was groomed, so probably he got traumatized. and he got wounded too. on the neck.
they say that it's gonna take two months for his hair to grow out again. two freaking long months. poor budjoy. =(
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