January 28, 2009
So I didn't write in this because one, I was hella tired, and two I had some homework to do. I'm school bound, literally with my 18 units. My day was going alright. I went to the PACE table because they were recruiting new people for internship, general membership and KAP and saw my Ate Cyn. It was pretty cool catching up with her because the day before I was on the phone going through the bookstore, happened to run into her, but I was hella unsure. I felt bad because I gave that look of confusion, it's not personal, I just wasn't sure if it was her. While I was there I also happened to talk to Benjie and Rowell about our ridiculously huge bio class. They're chill people, and hopefully we'll all be study buddies along with Trix, Dennis, and Lance, haha. BUT my good day went all bad as I walked towards the ATM machine and noticed some white thing randomly fall. I hella looked around and on the ground to see what it was. I didn't see a single thing. It was then when I finally went to the ATM where I had saw some white stuff on my jeans and that's when I realized I got shitted on again by fucking birds I want to shoot with a bebe gun. That's the third time this year and I have no clue why I'm always targeted. I tell my mom and dad this when I got home and immediately after I told them what had happened and explained to them how it was the third time I got pooped on, they right off the bat told me to get a lotto. Apparently, getting shitted on is a sign of luck...today I felt otherwise. UGH.
January 27, 2009
I wake up at around 6:35 hesitating to get up and get ready for school. I wasn't looking forward to my 9:35 math class, or communication for that matter. I get ready and when I'm right in the middle of breakfast, Lance texts me saying that he's already outside...and let me get this across, it was only 7:00, lol. Not only was I not ready because I was in the middle of eating breakfast, but also it was waaay to early to have been going anyways. I waited for a while, and turns out he went to Davis Plaza to buy breakfast and went back to come and get me by the time I was done. We pick up Bianca, head onto the road and tell me why, it was more traffic than yesterday. Lance said that it was because it was Chinese New Year and all the asians were at home, leaving less traffic on the road. It may have been true, I attempted in counting all the asians that we passed by on the freeway and there were too many that I lost count, lol. In the midst of us three's conversation, Lance takes the wrong exit. He exits on Monterrey, an exit before the one we actually take when heading to school. We circle around confusing streets unknowing of the location surrounding us. We went through small streets and passed by hella asians again, until we finally find our way to school...eventually. Some adventure we had. My first class was with Nemelee. There were familiar faces and people that I know of in that class, but not on a personal level. As far as the teacher goes, he seemed pretty chill at first, cracked a bit of jokes here and there, until he came down to the lecture that dragged on forever...AND it was only my first day in that class! He's Russian and I'm thankful that he's easy to comprehend since he doesn't have such a thick accent. Not that it matters, but really, it's hard to learn when communication is impaired. My 2nd class was communications. I was scared at first for I don't really like public speaking all that much, but as I went in it wasn't as bad as I had thought. My teacher, who looked really young and very Seth Rogan like, was hella funny. We played two truths and a lie, which was pretty fun. He went over the course outline and turns out we only have 2 speeches, and one group presentation. I was happy...even more when he said that in his class we're going to watch as much of the Office as possible. WHAT?!? My third class was hella full. I sat near my friend Joe D. and were talking informally about random stuff and he introduces himself as we all wait for the teacher to come. He jokes around saying that he should go up there and teach. When Professor Le finally came, we all take a look at Joe D who walks up to the front of the class and introduces himself as the T.A. The teacher seems really nice. She all gave us a starburst and according to the groups she had put us in, we had to answer questions according to the color of our starburst wrapper. My was red and I had to mention my hobbies. We also played the name game. And if you know me, I have extremely bad memory so it was rather difficult.
...alright imma cut this short because im super lazy and have other stuff to do. haha.
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