The Girl na nagshorts nung firstday
i take back how i said college sucks, because to tell you the truth, college does rock. (pun not intended!) well, i have no idea how long college rocking can last. i mean, it is just the first week, and chances are the profs are cutting us some slack. i mean we are stupidly innocent freshies, are we not?
before every subject, the whole block prays unsimultaneously that the professor isn't a terror. so far, the Supreme Being conforms with our prayers. probably as his peace offering for his stingy-ness in gracing us with beautiful male beings.
to every cloud a sliver lining: though no inspiration may struck us through the day, there won't be any distractions either. our eyes wont be darting from side to side, checking on our male specie of choice.
people have familiarized theirselves with me by use of the title "nagshorts nung first day". when the casual girls only introduction took place after Freehand (the most laid-back subject in the history of the planet):
anonymous1: have you been absent yesterday. i didn't catch you?
me: um...no. i've been perfectly present.
anonymous2: siya ung nakashort
anonymous1: oh that was you! you should've told me earlier!
i can't wait to blend in the crowd again. i stand out because i haven't my uniform yet. and it's due on the second week of july. WHAT-THE!!??!?!? i'd be the girl who wore shorts on the first dat for three more weeks? is there no consideration left for the likes of me?!?!? how fucking unfair is that!?!
by the way. hon loves The Deviltry of Sweet-tooth. hurrah for me! i wouldn't mind if he loves the book better than he does me. i'd actually be thankful for that.
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