weirdnesses and joys

[levity]

Imagine that! I'm back at Pisay! Sure, my mother made me come home early and all... But I was able to go back! I was able to go to school today, watch over the booth, see our Bio. booth and Geom. booth, and see everyone! They seemed glad to see me, for reasons unknown, and that's the understatement of the century-Chii, Tricia, Anna, and Verge all hugged me when they saw me, and Neon was practically shrieking. Stupid Flavivirus.

Odd thing was, I missed them about as much as they missed me. I guess it's true that you never know what you've got till it's gone. Wow- I'm turning sentimental.

More likely you're just mental.

I agree there.

And I spent most of the day at our YMSAT project-booth- not that I mind, because what the hell, I haven't been able to do much for my group anyways (they seem to think otherwise, that I actually did something, kahit papaano). And I watched the Geom. booth. Ang kulit ni DR (haha)!

I think I made my questions a bit too difficult. The first easy question I pulled out (note: I didn't make it) read, "How many sides does a triangle have?"

And the first hard question I pulled out (note: I didn't make this either. I'm comparing the difficulty of the questions I made with the ones I pulled out.) read, "The hypotenuse of an isosceles right triangle measures 40 cm. What is the measure of the angle opposite it?"

De 90 degrees! Right triangle nga e! Malamang the angle opposite the hypotenuse is right!

I swear, I wish I had stayed longer. I hate leaving Pisay, especially leaving Pisay early. I hate leaving Pisay when I can see the sun. Really. I'm fine with leaving Pisay early on rainy days. Not really, but for some reason it's more tolerable.

My callouts: I thank Tricia and August for lending me their notes!

Weird thing I just thought of: No one knows that this blog exists, except Anna, and that's because I commented on her blog. So that means that blogs can really be kept private; you can create one, and only you will know it if you don't tell anyone. So that means that everyone whom you know has a blog created it to be read by a general public, not necessarily the general public, but a certain set of people. And that you really can have a private blog- just don't tell anyone you created it, and no one will ever find out.

Weirdness, I know.

---Love is probably the most useless emotion ever conceived. It makes you irrational and insane, it makes you care about what goes on in someone else's life, it even prevents you from enjoying a situation that would ordinarily have pleased your selfish heart. It's strange, not to mention annoying, the way some stupid person, no different from any other stupid person in the world, can look at you or smile at you or talk to you, and suddenly your life isn't yours anymore. It's theirs. You're willing to go out of your way to talk to them, you're willing to walk all around the school for a chance to see them, and silly little things like his ignoring you or his laughing at somethig stupid you accidentally said shatter your heart like glass and send shards flying at anyone in the vincinity.

... I found it in my notebook, squeezed between the insanity I write when bored in Com. Sci., and a whole bunch of notes on funguslike protists. Weirdness indeed.

Comments

[winged-entity.livejournal.com]

heyy... yeah, we missed you during the time you were sick... *kyeels flavivirus* there was nobody to chide me for not taking care of myself, or to threaten to kill me every time i teased you about "him"...

and i'm honored to know that your blog exists. deeply honored.

and astig yung "love" essay mo! SUBMIT SA DALUMAT!!!

to Anna...

[wyvernstars.livejournal.com]

... And to think I wrote that essay, as you call it, when I was supposed to be copying stuff in Soc. Sci.... Ah well, I can't publish it, since it can hardly stand on its own, can it?

I'd kill the bacterium that gave you pneumonia, if I'd had the chance. You couldn't have killed the Flavivirus- it's a virus, and viruses can't be killed.