Friday, February 2, 2007
#24: AFTER BROADBAND'S ONSLAUGHT
Thank heavens broadband's repaired. For the whole week I've been going to computer shops with internet. No offense for users of this line, but DSL just don't cut it. I can't even open blogger with it. Man!
So now, here I am. This thing would most likely consist of drabbles and other sorta litters collected over the week, so here goes.
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Intrams is just over. For almost three days, it's finished at last. Naturally, issues abound. For example, the KlinTon pairing having bagged the prize. Now I wouldn't comment on that. Well I played my game some, which is volleyball. I'm not sporty or anything, and I don't really like volleyball that much, so it's an o.k. thing for me to be a benchwarmer. The times I played were not bad, too. I'm rather good at setting the ball. But I don't do spikes or fancy stuff, yeah, as somebody reiterated to me some time after. The bottom line is, we lost. Our team crapped against the 2nd year. Gawd, it was such a Kodak losing moment. Balls are everywhere, if you know what I mean. Oh, the shame! But then again, the thing's way past me.
The cheering's actually good. The dance of the anorexics, as Minnelle said. I love that girl, she always makes me go lol. And I'm not saying that bec. I know she'd read this either. Nice, original choreography by Mr. Iric Lunar, Anyway. My soulmate LeYa's there, too, screaming "ENERGY!" All while pouting her lippy. You vain girl! Their second dance's worse. It was so funny. Thing is, I was watching them dance, and I thought, "I should've suggested some material into their arms, like pompoms or lotadas or something, they look so bare!" And what is a lotado? I dunno too, it just came in my consciousness. How weird was that?
Well the dance was just fine. I honestly thought the third years would win (the one with the Aklia girl strutting her stuff), but the fourth years bagged the prize. It's a plus for us there, tho. So no prob.
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Jaycee brought to the Intrams her little sister, Ethikita. I mean, Joy. She's a snob like her sister. And she slapped Amity and hugged Mrs. Correa's son, Superman. But, aww, the baby's so cute. It makes me think of my past dream of being a pre-school teacher. It still is, but mom just wrote Psycho and Bio on the application form, so, bye-bye kids.
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I had a little rift with Klitty of Clitoria during the Intrams. To think of fighting royalty! A big no no. It's because of this FarEnce banner. It's made with chalk. And I'm getting calcium carbonate all over my clothes. So I asked Katwiener to fold it. And after a while she still hadn't folded it. So in a rage I sorta shouted at her and it made her angry. Now I'm not used to that side of Keithrina, so I walked out. We're okay now, but still considering she's the first to say sorry. I admit I'm not good in confrontations, and I think that as a man, I should've done that first. Now that's a thought to consider. Anyway, Klitty, Katweiener , Keithrina and Katrina Manalon are one and the same. Cheers.
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The Intram's nice, overall. I got to enjoy the free time. Too bad I hadn't pushed myself to catch up on the tests I had missed. Dozens of pending make-up tests and projects, here I go.
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it got me home
4:36 AM
