normalcy?

 Quotable Quote: "Simeon, do you shave your eyebrows?"
                    -Anna
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Imagine drinking green tea with honey. And since what you will imagine probably doesn't taste like the real thing unless you've already tasted the real thing, buy it from the caf. And don't blame me if you choke.

And then, if you're still alive, try mixing it with iced tea and pineapple juice. If you die due to that, I'm not to blame. What idiot would follow my suggestions anyway?

Well, aside from me, that is.

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Na-lock out ako sa Chem. room. Hindi lang ako. Sina Haha at Carmel at Ced pa. Si Camarao rin ata. And I don't know who else.

Wala lang, natatawa ako. Kasi kinuha ko pa sci.cal. ko kay August. Natatawa pa naman ako kasi 26 ako sa math test. May plus 1 pa. Tapos pagbalik ko naka-lock na yung door sa Chem. room. Pati sa Chem. unit.

So umikot pa ako sa labas ng SHB. Tinignan ko pa kung anong ginagawa nila. Tapos pala nakapasok na yung mga ibang na-lock out. Kasi lumabas si Bonggi para maghanap ng sci. cal..

Ang ganda pa ng entrance ko. I fell, obviously.

And I don't know why I kept laughing.

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A warning to all non-Labtech people: if by next week Tuesday someone asks you to eat something they cooked in class, don't. You never know what grew there.

I just might be serious. =>

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I brought the typewriter to school today.

August: "Why did you bring the typewriter?"
Me: "Wala lang!"

Trish: "Ba't mo siya dinala?"
Me: "Kasi malapit nang maubusan ng tinta tec pen ko."

Icia: "Ba't ka nagdala ng typewriter?!"
Me: "Kasi ayaw akong bilhan ng laptop!!!"

Then again, I don't want a laptop. I like typewriters.

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That was random, I guess. I miss writing random stuff, and when I say write, I still refer to stringing words together in a way that won't make people want to run as fast as they could in the opposite direction.

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I'm trying. I'm making an effort to turn everything back to normal, back to the way they were when I didn't know how much someone would want to crawl into someone else's life, or why someone would want to crawl into someone else's life. I don't know if anyone can call those days normal. But they're certainly more normal than the way things are now.

Naiinggit ako sa lahat ng nag-Paskorus. Because there's something about hearing your class sing.

But why? Your class is just a bunch of people you were thrown together with for ten months. You didn't choose them, and why should you feel as though they chose you?

And maybe that's why.

normalcy?

 Quotable Quote: "Simeon, do you shave your eyebrows?"
                    -Anna
=>

---

Imagine drinking green tea with honey. And since what you will imagine probably doesn't taste like the real thing unless you've already tasted the real thing, buy it from the caf. And don't blame me if you choke.

And then, if you're still alive, try mixing it with iced tea and pineapple juice. If you die due to that, I'm not to blame. What idiot would follow my suggestions anyway?

Well, aside from me, that is.

---

Na-lock out ako sa Chem. room. Hindi lang ako. Sina Haha at Carmel at Ced pa. Si Camarao rin ata. And I don't know who else.

Wala lang, natatawa ako. Kasi kinuha ko pa sci.cal. ko kay August. Natatawa pa naman ako kasi 26 ako sa math test. May plus 1 pa. Tapos pagbalik ko naka-lock na yung door sa Chem. room. Pati sa Chem. unit.

So umikot pa ako sa labas ng SHB. Tinignan ko pa kung anong ginagawa nila. Tapos pala nakapasok na yung mga ibang na-lock out. Kasi lumabas si Bonggi para maghanap ng sci. cal..

Ang ganda pa ng entrance ko. I fell, obviously.

And I don't know why I kept laughing.

---

A warning to all non-Labtech people: if by next week Tuesday someone asks you to eat something they cooked in class, don't. You never know what grew there.

I just might be serious. =>

---

I brought the typewriter to school today.

August: "Why did you bring the typewriter?"
Me: "Wala lang!"

Trish: "Ba't mo siya dinala?"
Me: "Kasi malapit nang maubusan ng tinta tec pen ko."

Icia: "Ba't ka nagdala ng typewriter?!"
Me: "Kasi ayaw akong bilhan ng laptop!!!"

Then again, I don't want a laptop. I like typewriters.

---

That was random, I guess. I miss writing random stuff, and when I say write, I still refer to stringing words together in a way that won't make people want to run as fast as they could in the opposite direction.

---

I'm trying. I'm making an effort to turn everything back to normal, back to the way they were when I didn't know how much someone would want to crawl into someone else's life, or why someone would want to crawl into someone else's life. I don't know if anyone can call those days normal. But they're certainly more normal than the way things are now.

Naiinggit ako sa lahat ng nag-Paskorus. Because there's something about hearing your class sing.

But why? Your class is just a bunch of people you were thrown together with for ten months. You didn't choose them, and why should you feel as though they chose you?

And maybe that's why.