there is something infinitely powerful...
Aug. 17th, 2007 03:50 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
levity... about the words "Sodium" and "Ramayana". "Sodium" refers to a highly corrosive, even deadly element. "Ramayana" refers to a highly stressful, even deadly epic scholars are required to present in a play. And when combined- well, the effect is so strong that every time it happens a storm has to come to prevent the chaos that would ensue otherwise. We'll see about next time, though.
I'm beginning to hope that our Ramayana pulls through. The cycle of practice, stress, final preparation, cancellation, schedule change, practice again is getting tiring. No, actually I just want to have it done. But there are no classes and whining about it won't do anyone any good.
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I don't know if I like the rain or if I hate it like hell.
With rain comes the urge to write. Don't ask me why. And at the moment I am trying to translate a rather long Pisay story into words. It isn't working. The stupid thing about wanting to write, is that it rarely coincides with having the ability to write. I mean write as in string words together in a way that won't make people want to throw you off a bridge, and not write as in hold a pencil the right way and form legible scribbles.
With rain comes a better, more relaxed, more upbeat mood. Or maybe that's because we have no classes. Or maybe I'm just hyper. How am I supposed to know?
From our last math class:
Sir Nat: Alam ninyo kung ano yung locus? Di 'yan yung insekto, a!
Norman: Di ba yun yung ballpen?
Sir Nat: May nagsabi sa Cesium, locus daw yung nahahanap sa Region 1. Locus Norte, Locus Sur...
...=3
From last Wednesday, while I was playing with my Pisay pin:
Me: Ang cute talaga nitong pin na 'to... Sayang...
August: You're going to kill me, aren't you?
Me: No, I'm just going to stick this in your eye. Well, on second thought...
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Why am I being so hyper?
Why am I even asking?
Why do I still not know how to end entries?
I'm beginning to hope that our Ramayana pulls through. The cycle of practice, stress, final preparation, cancellation, schedule change, practice again is getting tiring. No, actually I just want to have it done. But there are no classes and whining about it won't do anyone any good.
---
I don't know if I like the rain or if I hate it like hell.
With rain comes the urge to write. Don't ask me why. And at the moment I am trying to translate a rather long Pisay story into words. It isn't working. The stupid thing about wanting to write, is that it rarely coincides with having the ability to write. I mean write as in string words together in a way that won't make people want to throw you off a bridge, and not write as in hold a pencil the right way and form legible scribbles.
With rain comes a better, more relaxed, more upbeat mood. Or maybe that's because we have no classes. Or maybe I'm just hyper. How am I supposed to know?
From our last math class:
Sir Nat: Alam ninyo kung ano yung locus? Di 'yan yung insekto, a!
Norman: Di ba yun yung ballpen?
Sir Nat: May nagsabi sa Cesium, locus daw yung nahahanap sa Region 1. Locus Norte, Locus Sur...
...=3
From last Wednesday, while I was playing with my Pisay pin:
Me: Ang cute talaga nitong pin na 'to... Sayang...
August: You're going to kill me, aren't you?
Me: No, I'm just going to stick this in your eye. Well, on second thought...
---
Why am I being so hyper?
Why am I even asking?
Why do I still not know how to end entries?
