Producing Some Tandom Rhoughts.

Ahh. Zis iz not a very good day friends. In the heat of the afternoon, I almost died from my own piercing drops of sweat due to zat damn big yellow-orange sphere up high in the pure blue sky. The temperature vaz not zat normally warm. Yez, it vaz warm enough so that you would want to take off your shirt to cool off, but at the same time, too hot zat your sweat will feel like asphalt burning right under your pores. Zis iz why I hate going out of the four walls of our house (or room. for that matter) unless there’s something important to do.

Zis iz one of those days when a sudden burst heavy rains. a thunderstorm perhaps, would be a really, really big blessing just to freshen up the ground.

Walking under the heat, with just an umbrella and a small fan to help cool things off while catching the smoke belching spurts by jeepneys and buses running along Taft Avenue vazn’t so good for someone like me. Not zat I am exaggerating about my condition, but zat vaz very exhausting, not until my English teacher crush back in high school came by and gave me zat familiarizing look just before she went inside the premises of my alma mater. She still wears zat ever captivating smile by the way. Made my day, really. Especially when she recognized me after a few good looks. She even got ecstatic the moment she remembered my name.

But hey, I’m not here to tell stories about her. Ze past two days of Freshmen Orientation vaz supposed to be my topic. It vaz good. Fun, actually. I never expected those hundred or so kids from different places (who don’t even know each other just yet) to actually be zat active during ze event. Hopefully they get along with one another well to pull things together during their first year in their chosen college. Just when you thought zat being an officer iz so easy, think again. Ze names may sound attractive, but ze job behind them is definitely NOT. You might want to think again before you accept a position in your org. BUT HEY, YOU ARE SUPERIOR IN A SENSE. BWAHAHAHAHAHA.

I vaz thinking of buying something before Tuesday, but I can’t actually decide on what to actually buy. I don’t want unnecessary expenses right now, maybe I vaz influenced by my recent job of being a treasurer for our student org last year. I guess I’m still pre-occupied, but that’s good for me and for my pocket as well. Looks like I’ll end up deciding on the last minute of Monday’s 23rd hour. I just hate zis side of me. I want to kill myself zis very moment. But hey, let me finish my entry first.

Well, I will be back yet again to the reality of writing some concept papers, proofreading an annual just before classes start, at the same time typing zis blog entry. Now I’m thinking, maybe I should’ve taken any Communication courses instead of what I’m taking right now? Zis reminds me of what my English teacher (Zis iz still my ‘crush’) told me about a few years back; taking something related to literature or communication. She said I had the potential to write literature in the likes of Hemingway, now I’m thinking how she would attest to that once she sees how poorly I write these days. Even my forte of grammar is broken, in my opinion. Hopefully she understands.

June 10’s looming nearer, but I try to look at the bright side. That’s a Tuesday, so a minus one Monday for classes; it’s the celebration of the UP Centennial, perhaps a minus one week again, and some more activities to add up to the minus(es) hence I end up having no June at all. Well, it looks like this will be a not-so-very-long sem for me. More zzz’s to come and help me in resting. Lolz.