Well, here I am again with the hard to find zzz's...have to wake up early later though. I guess there's just a lot on my mind and instead of thinking of these things at day hours like most people do, I end up with crazy thoughts and impulses on odd hours of the night. Oh well, one day I'll really get into trouble with these bad habits.
I'm trying to gear myself for this monday's interview in the college of Fine Arts. I haven't even consulted wit my parents about my plans to shift yet. I'm not really feeling guilty about it. I'm looking at it as a way of keeping my options open. Hmm..i really should be going home know coz...uhm...there are people pestering me.


SEVEN irksome THINGS
1. When mother nature's calling and it's raining outside. (my room is separeted from the building with the toilet)
2. Cockroaches buzzing around the room when you're about to sleep.
3. Piled up laundry and dirty socks.
4. Pesky neighbors.
5. Finding out there's a hole in your pants.
6. Loooooong queue's.
7. Your mom talking about your childhood bloopers to her friends...and my friends as well.

FIVE things THAT GOT ME INTO TROUBLE
1. When I was 4 years old, I was usually made to sleep at around two in the afternoon...Even though I didn't want to. One day, I feigned sleep and was able to creep around the house when I was shocked to see our maid taking a bath with the door open...it was my first time to see a naked girl.

2. When i was in grade 1, I unwittingly disclosed that my older brother, already in grade 4, was still uncircumcised. I didn't know back then that it was such a sensitive issue.

3. In third year high school, i wanted to consult with a teacher of mine regarding the school paper. I waited for her outside her office and when she came, I asked if I could talk to her. She seemed to be preoccupied and absent-mindedly said yes. So I followed her to her office and was shocked to find that she was down to her yellow undies! She was also surprised to see me in the room and I quickly left and apologized profusely afterwards.

4. The term 'tanga' is not so offensive among us Cebuanos. But here in Manila...it's a different thing. While sharing stories and jokes with a bunch of my boardmate friends, I blurted out to one of my friends that she was so 'tanga"...as a reaction to the story she was telling. She was offended and actually resigned to her room to cry. i apologized to her the next day.

5. I almost got into trouble with this guy once coz he told me that his girlfriend told him that I offended her in some way (binastos ko raw). I didn't even know the girl. I didn't make an apology this time though but asked for proof or to at least let the girl tell me just exactly how I offended her. The guy cooled dwn later and nothing happened.


TEN little THINGS THAT i ENJOY
1. Sitting in the back seat of the car on the way home listening to music.
2. Eating chocolate.
3. The smell of freshly cut grass.
4. Finding the time to sit down with a pen and a clean sheet of paper.
5. Crossing the Mactan bridge at night.
6. My brothers arguing...(about nonsense)
7. Singing my lungs out in the shower.
8. Walking in the rain.
9. Dousing cockroaches in rubbing alcohol then setting it aflame.
10. A nice good kick on a soccer ball.