“Welcome Back to Hell,” Said Satan
I’m officially back to grogginess mode.
As I have expected, I don’t have enough time to post here or even just visit your blogs and leave a comment. I’ve got 200 plus of unread blog entries in Google Reader.
So how’s my school life? Ah, very tiring. Out of the eight subjects that I’m taking up this semester, only one is my favorite. And that’s English. I’m enjoying it because we’re tackling about oral communication. So, after the term, if I would be able to be good in nasality (I want a British accent, haha) and improve my voice, I might release the first episode of Podcasteeg. More over, we also have a laboratory period for our English subject. The laboratory is so cool. It’s called Digital Language Laboratory. We look like call center agents when we are there.
PE is tiring. Who would not get tired, especially in our case that we have swimming and bowling for this semester? I don’t like the swimming part but I hope that I would like the latter.
I don’t like CF (Theology), not because I hate the subject itself but my instructor. The instructor that I had last semester is also the same professor who is handling us. Kapag sinuswerte ka nga naman.
PolSci does not look interesting, but according to my classmates, our professor is good. She said during our first meeting that she don’t give a failing mark to those students who has a perfect attendance. I got to like this one! Haha.
As for my remaining subjects, nine word: they are the ingredients to make me feel haggard.
Hmm… my new classmates? They’re not that bad but how I wish we were not reshuffled.
[EDIT] I want to share to you this conversation I had with a friend last week:
Christian: School is very bad to our health.
Michael: True.
Christian: It should be banned.
Michael: Better if annihilated.
Christian: Yeah, that would be better.
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Bye for now, I got to review. See you next time if there is a next time!
In one particular session, we affirmed each other. We’ve got to talk to all of our classmates. And yes, after that session, we were all tired, tired to talking. My jaws were aching! Try this: talk to 40 people with only a minute rest for every person. For sure, your jaws will be like lead after doing that. We also had this session where we made a sentence out of our favorite letters. And the sentence reads as: Mga bakklaang Dignity, solid, astig, lufet ever! (Bakla in the sense of being happy always.)
