Last week & tomorrow
Last Friday, all of the freshmen students from the university I’m currently attending were officially welcomed. A program was prepared for us. The said program started at 4:00pm and ended five hours later.
Generally, the program was good. It’s not like in HS where the programs are not well prepared. During the latter part of the program, we were allowed to dance. Okay, as you know, it’s in my nature that I hate socialization parties.
I left my blockmates and joined my HS classmates. I told them that I was very hungry and I already want to eat. You see, it was 5.50 hours before the program started since I last ate a decent meal. But they insisted that they want to dance. During the first few minutes, I was with them. But I felt so tired that’s why I left them and waited for them in the bleachers (and this is the moment where I started writing this entry). Call me KJ if you want; I don’t care.
What I saw from the bleaches is something that I already posted here… no need for me to put it here again.
But with my desperation to eat I decided to go to a nearby famous fast food chain; I don’t care if I’m not eating with somebody.
The program ended at past 9:00pm and by this time, I was with my HS classmates again. Since my class for the next day will start at 7:00am, I decided to sleep in the apartment of my friend. But before we went to the appartment, we went to a coffee shop together with my previous classmates. My parents know nothing about this. We were able to get into the apartment by 11:30pm. But it was two hours later before I finally had sleep, how you will catch some sleep if it’s noisy?
I woke up at 5:30am and by a few minutes before 7:00am we left for our class. I was running all the way to my room and had to climb five floors fast! Finding out that our instructor was not yet around (for the record, he arrived twenty minutes after me). Whew…
Still reading? Eh? Sorry, this is a very useless entry. I know that you’ll benefit nothing from this.
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Tomorrow, we will have a recollection.
The first time I heard about this, it made me shocked. I still don’t know my blockmates… even their names! Besides, it’s only the third week of the semester. And most of all, the facilitator of our recollection tomorrow (I just hope my sources are wrong) is somebody who knows me… the facilitator is from the school where I graduated from! Whoa!
And now, I’m preparing for the worst… the worst things he can tell to my blockmates about me! And on my mind (strictly British), I’m the only person whom he knows in our class.
As for the things that we will do tomorrow, I think I already know them. What we will do tomorrow are the things we did in our retreat (but not all of them).
July 5, 2006 @ 2:47 pm
welcome freshmen huh?! hehe kami umuwi 1am! hahahaha.. pasaway na bata ako..lolz tapos 7am nun recollection namin.
yung crush ko nagsalita sya nun.. sc kasi.. 
nope, d yun yung crush ko. yung band na last nagplay nung welcome freshmen mga schoolmates ko yun.. friends ko sila except sa vocalist…hehehe yabang kc un..
July 5, 2006 @ 7:28 pm
Reading this entry reminded me of my freshman year. Hahaha.
I have to agree, the programs in college are really well-prepared unlike HS na madaming aberya or whatever.
Where are you studying nga pala? XD
July 6, 2006 @ 11:21 am
Aaaww. You ate alone? Now that’s being aloof. :confused:
And goodluck with the I-know-who’s-the-facilitator-of-the-recollection thingy. Hope you survive.