And just like that

Sembreak was over.

Today's the first day of classes for second semester.

It's interesting, because the subjects I have right now are all obtained with my willpower, and also through with the favor of the online registration server, CRS.

Basically, I'm highly interested with the subjects I have today.

But there's a problem.

All of the classes are schedule early in the morning, earliest at 7 am.

The problem is, I can't wake up that early. I spent the past 6 years or so not waking up that early.

And so, I missed the 7 am class earlier.

I hope I can change my lifestyle before it's too late.

Cheers.

Just when I thought

Just when I thought I was over... broadcasting.

Yeah. We did another round of broadcasting as an activity for English.

This time, we're just composed of five people, unlike the other broadcasting team which has like eight? I'm too lazy to remember. Well anyway.

So, like then, I get to be the sound technician. But this time, since we're short of people, I also get to be the broadcaster. Ain't that grand?

NO.

Really, no.

It was hard. Very difficult to multi-task especially with all the tension within me—I'm still shaky with public speaking, even though it's just my voice they perceived from me (we were hidden behind dividers the whole time).

Also, this time, I was late for class again (overslept, argh). I had no chance to breathe. As soon as I entered the classroom, my teammate said, "We're on next, quick!" and I had to whip out my flash drive and cram.

I don't think it went out well. I wish it did. It's my fault again if it didn't.

Tardiness makes more waste than haste

We were given English homework last Friday. It was about figures of speech. We were asked to give at least 20, and give 2 examples each. (really I gotta stop using numbers rather than letters)

And me, being the lazy little anus I am, didn't do it until earlier.

English was our first period in the afternoon.

We were dismissed early from our morning classes, and I had to go home early to rush the assignment.

It took me about an hour and a half to finish.

I came to school forty minutes late.

I missed the checking of the homework, and the awesome reading aloud of our given examples for each figure of speech.

I missed it.

I might not have shown regret, but it's all over my innards.


But anyway, my homework was still accepted, and all's well for that matter.

Late

Again. Late for first period.

It's really irritating.

This day, I'm not JUST late for the first period.

Today, we are supposed to take our departmental test in Math, which is our first subject in the morning.

I was.. 40 minutes late.

But I'm not the panic-now-scream-scream-panic kind of person. I acted all cool and unaffected, while deep inside, I was panicking.

Good thing, my Math teacher is a nice person—she let me take the exam later that day.

Except, I have to do it in 30 minutes.

Bleh, that was enough, I was able to finish it naman.



Really, I don't like major tests welcoming me from vacation.