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Just a week away before school starts again. School, school, school! I think school means assignments, projects, stress, grades, high expectations, long hours, sleepless nights,cramming, studying... good thing there are friends who you share your cell with. Imagine that, for five days in a week, you'll be in a classroom learning things that you should. <*duh?*> Pero tayo sa DepEd, malamang late 'yung topics , mga cleaning palang ang topic. Ready ako for death threats! I will be coming home from school with a mountain of assignments, a serving or two of projects, and a need to review. A week from now, everything starts again. For 10 long months, I will be studying, again. And so my friends, if I do not return from the battle, I went for the war.

In school, we kids learn all about pressure. There's pressure between the students... there's the holy "Top Ten" to fight for, y'know. I've been in and just once out of the sacred top ten students. <*I'm sorry if I want to make myself holy.*> <*Pagpasensyahan na lamang.*> It is hard to study for ten months, BUT it's really rewarding if you're one of the top students. Hindi mo man niligtas ang mundo tulad ni Spiderman, nag-aral ka naman ng mabuti. Kahit nine and a half lang ang rank ko, okay na sakin. . . <*Walang Kwenta!*>

<*Warning: A very emo and stupid story. If you also want to be emo and stupid, read this story. Parental Guidance is a must.*>

Sa ISNHS, 84 students kami sa Science Class, nung First Year. May 28 sections pang mas mababa sa amin. Imagine 50 students per section. Shocks!!! Kaya naman nakuntento rin ako sa pagiging 9th. Noong First Quarter, 17th ako sa overall, tapos 8th or 14h naman sa Second or Third Quarter... Ewan ko na. Nag-aral naman ako para tumaas pa yung rank ko, pero 'yun na talaga ang kaya ko sa school na 'yon. Magkukwento naman ako tungkol sa isang gusto kong teacher na kunyari concerned sakin, kaya nagustuhan ko 'to, eh. Sabi n'ya sakin, "ang galing mo naman nung fisrt quarter ah, bakit bumababa yung grades mo nung second quarter? Ano na rank mo? Mababa, di ba? Wala pa sa top ten, ata. " Aba, Ma'am, nagpunta ho kasi kayo sa Jupiter kung saan mas mababa ang rank ng 8th sa 17th!
<*Q: Bakit ako biglang nag-Tagalog?*>
<*A: Trip lang.*>

If you don't hear from me during the war, I'll bet my life I'm already dead! I'm not sure if I'm a troublemaker or simply unlucky. I'll be entering PSHS this time. And I'm really nervous and somewhat excited and happy and sad and... you know what I mean. I don't know when I first entered UNP, but, at ISNHS, Lady Luck didn't care a single bit about me. I got plenty of embarrassing moments during my first week.... er... Actually, I got plenty the whole year round. Embarrassment, here I come. Hiya! <*flying kick*>

<* Kung may sakit ka sa puso, please, 'wag mong basahin 'to! Ayokong maging dahilan ng pagkamatay mo. Promise not to laugh... As if I'll know...*>

Mga late September
Weekday
Mga 7:30 am siguro

Nag-aayos kami ng mga gamit namin sa classroom. Dahil, ewan ko lang ha, nagre-paint 'ata kami ng ding-ding. Nasa harap ako, inaayos ko 'yung mga gamit ko galing sa shelf ko na dapat nasa likod pero minove ng mga nagre-paint sa harap. Nagkukwentuhan kami ng isang kakosa. Haha! Nagtatawanan kami. Nadala n'yan ako sa tawanan namin, na kahit naglalakad na 'ko palabas ng klasrum, tumatawa parin ako ng malakas. Hahaha! <*Bang!*> Lumipad yung mga libro ko. Ewan ko lang ulit kung nawalan ako ng hiya o nawalan ng katinuhan. <*Dati na palang hindi matino.*> Ang sarap ng hangin! Tumatawa parin ako kahit na natumba na ako. Tinawanan ako nung, ewan ko lang, mga insecure sakin. Pero hindi ako naiyak o nag-ouch o nagpakita na parang may kahiya-hiyang nangyari sakin. Tawa lang ulit ako. <*I love to laugh*> Nais tuloy si Ger... ahhm... yung insecure sakin. May sinabi pa s'ya, ang naaalala ko, "ano ba 'yan? Parang baliw." Salamat pala sa tumulong sakin na tumayo. Ambait mo talaga, ate! Hindi ko naman napansin na tinawanan pala ako ng mga anti-Wendi o Wendi Haters o kung anu man pangalan ng mga 'yun. Sinabi lang ng kakosa ko sakin nung nakatayo na 'ko. Ang gulo ko talaga.
<*Trivia: Hindi ako madadapa nang walang dahilan. May aquarium pala sa pintuan. Nagalusan tuloy ang legs ko!!!*>
<*Wanted: Naglagay ng aquarium sa pintuan ng Armstrong na dahilan ng pagkadapa ni Miss Universe Candidate Wendi Laureen. Award: $1,000,000. Alive!*>

Don't you think school is like a prison? Sabi nga ni Bob Ong, "hell ang high school". In this prison we call school, the police officers are the teachers. Magpalakas kayo, ha. Maiintindihan ko kung may sipsip, pero higop? Naman! Tama na, sobra na. Make a great plan to escape with your fellow prisoners. Be friends with 'em, kid. Don't kill them. Good Luck!
I'm not even sure if my mind was in school for all these years... anyway... Back To School Na Naman!


<*Pampahaba Lang ng Post*>
Naka-enroll ka na ba?
Nakabili ka na ba ng school supplies?
Excited ka na bang mag-aral?

Labels: ekek, me, school

Yahoo! May post na ulit akong naisip. Magpakalunod kayo sa kababasa!


Just a week away before school starts again. School, school, school! I think school means assignments, projects, stress, grades, high expectations, long hours, sleepless nights,cramming, studying... good thing there are friends who you share your cell with. Imagine that, for five days in a week, you'll be in a classroom learning things that you should. <*duh?*> Pero tayo sa DepEd, malamang late 'yung topics , mga cleaning palang ang topic. Ready ako for death threats! I will be coming home from school with a mountain of assignments, a serving or two of projects, and a need to review. A week from now, everything starts again. For 10 long months, I will be studying, again. And so my friends, if I do not return from the battle, I went for the war.

In school, we kids learn all about pressure. There's pressure between the students... there's the holy "Top Ten" to fight for, y'know. I've been in and just once out of the sacred top ten students. <*I'm sorry if I want to make myself holy.*> <*Pagpasensyahan na lamang.*> It is hard to study for ten months, BUT it's really rewarding if you're one of the top students. Hindi mo man niligtas ang mundo tulad ni Spiderman, nag-aral ka naman ng mabuti. Kahit nine and a half lang ang rank ko, okay na sakin. . . <*Walang Kwenta!*>

<*Warning: A very emo and stupid story. If you also want to be emo and stupid, read this story. Parental Guidance is a must.*>

Sa ISNHS, 84 students kami sa Science Class, nung First Year. May 28 sections pang mas mababa sa amin. Imagine 50 students per section. Shocks!!! Kaya naman nakuntento rin ako sa pagiging 9th. Noong First Quarter, 17th ako sa overall, tapos 8th or 14h naman sa Second or Third Quarter... Ewan ko na. Nag-aral naman ako para tumaas pa yung rank ko, pero 'yun na talaga ang kaya ko sa school na 'yon. Magkukwento naman ako tungkol sa isang gusto kong teacher na kunyari concerned sakin, kaya nagustuhan ko 'to, eh. Sabi n'ya sakin, "ang galing mo naman nung fisrt quarter ah, bakit bumababa yung grades mo nung second quarter? Ano na rank mo? Mababa, di ba? Wala pa sa top ten, ata. " Aba, Ma'am, nagpunta ho kasi kayo sa Jupiter kung saan mas mababa ang rank ng 8th sa 17th!
<*Q: Bakit ako biglang nag-Tagalog?*>
<*A: Trip lang.*>

If you don't hear from me during the war, I'll bet my life I'm already dead! I'm not sure if I'm a troublemaker or simply unlucky. I'll be entering PSHS this time. And I'm really nervous and somewhat excited and happy and sad and... you know what I mean. I don't know when I first entered UNP, but, at ISNHS, Lady Luck didn't care a single bit about me. I got plenty of embarrassing moments during my first week.... er... Actually, I got plenty the whole year round. Embarrassment, here I come. Hiya! <*flying kick*>

<* Kung may sakit ka sa puso, please, 'wag mong basahin 'to! Ayokong maging dahilan ng pagkamatay mo. Promise not to laugh... As if I'll know...*>

Mga late September
Weekday
Mga 7:30 am siguro

Nag-aayos kami ng mga gamit namin sa classroom. Dahil, ewan ko lang ha, nagre-paint 'ata kami ng ding-ding. Nasa harap ako, inaayos ko 'yung mga gamit ko galing sa shelf ko na dapat nasa likod pero minove ng mga nagre-paint sa harap. Nagkukwentuhan kami ng isang kakosa. Haha! Nagtatawanan kami. Nadala n'yan ako sa tawanan namin, na kahit naglalakad na 'ko palabas ng klasrum, tumatawa parin ako ng malakas. Hahaha! <*Bang!*> Lumipad yung mga libro ko. Ewan ko lang ulit kung nawalan ako ng hiya o nawalan ng katinuhan. <*Dati na palang hindi matino.*> Ang sarap ng hangin! Tumatawa parin ako kahit na natumba na ako. Tinawanan ako nung, ewan ko lang, mga insecure sakin. Pero hindi ako naiyak o nag-ouch o nagpakita na parang may kahiya-hiyang nangyari sakin. Tawa lang ulit ako. <*I love to laugh*> Nais tuloy si Ger... ahhm... yung insecure sakin. May sinabi pa s'ya, ang naaalala ko, "ano ba 'yan? Parang baliw." Salamat pala sa tumulong sakin na tumayo. Ambait mo talaga, ate! Hindi ko naman napansin na tinawanan pala ako ng mga anti-Wendi o Wendi Haters o kung anu man pangalan ng mga 'yun. Sinabi lang ng kakosa ko sakin nung nakatayo na 'ko. Ang gulo ko talaga.
<*Trivia: Hindi ako madadapa nang walang dahilan. May aquarium pala sa pintuan. Nagalusan tuloy ang legs ko!!!*>
<*Wanted: Naglagay ng aquarium sa pintuan ng Armstrong na dahilan ng pagkadapa ni Miss Universe Candidate Wendi Laureen. Award: $1,000,000. Alive!*>

Don't you think school is like a prison? Sabi nga ni Bob Ong, "hell ang high school". In this prison we call school, the police officers are the teachers. Magpalakas kayo, ha. Maiintindihan ko kung may sipsip, pero higop? Naman! Tama na, sobra na. Make a great plan to escape with your fellow prisoners. Be friends with 'em, kid. Don't kill them. Good Luck!
I'm not even sure if my mind was in school for all these years... anyway... Back To School Na Naman!


<*Pampahaba Lang ng Post*>
Naka-enroll ka na ba?
Nakabili ka na ba ng school supplies?
Excited ka na bang mag-aral?

Labels: ekek, me, school