so the sem break drew itself to a close and i’m afraid to say (though i’m pretty sure you’d find this predictable) that nothing much happened. in so few words, a recap would be:

first week : nothing happened. as in nothing. just abused the dvd player and the internet collection. theoretcically, this was the wek where i gained the pounds i’ve shed off at the dorm. it follows that i did absolutely no amount of work and ate and lived out the life of a pig. one noteworthy incident was the welcoming party of the new familia members and then . . . well, let’s just say that it was something weird.

second week : where i know my relationship with my mother would never be the same again. monday ate kat and me went to enroll at the driving school and had our first lessons. tuesday i woke up early to go to school for the enrollement. got there at 7 but i had to wait for the others. papa was sick, by the way, so mama drove to makati. didn’t really get to enroll, because of the danged power outages, which caused the system failure of ust. by three o’clock, we all got sick of it and got out. everybody was pissed off, and chenyl’s crumbling coltillion (sp?) practice didnt’ really help ease up the pressure. by 4, me and nicole wandered off to jollibee forbes for a get-together. paolo soon joined us and that thing happened once again while nicole was trying to persuade pao to divulge his . . . err. . . shall we sayescapades. six to six-thirty nicole and me were trying to hail a cab. got to makati at around seven to be greeted by my mother. then she did something bad. we got home, and i was in the receiving end of one of my father’s lashings. they told me that if i’m going back to school the next day, i’m going have to commute. i woke up early the next day, wednesday and i did commute to school. mama told me to stop being silly and just hitch a ride with them. pfffffft. no way. got to school at 7, met up with chen and later on with nicole. fun. cut short though, as i still had to go home in time for my driving lessons. after which, at approximately 5:15, i went up to my room and slept. or at least i tried to, with a rumbling stomach. i got up at 12 i think and drank exactly one glass of apple juice. i stayed up until 3, i think and then thrusday came and later on in the afternoon, me and my pops were okay once more.

third week : week spent at hogwarts. due to boredom, and my crammer’s itch, i picked up harry potter 5 and read. i took it with me to bagbaguin where, in retrospect, i kind of now feel guilty for not visiting lolo moc’s grave. i finished order of the phoenix on thursday night, and promptly started on the 6th book. i finsihed it at 10:30 pm the next day. O.o i know. but it was just tooooo goooooood. shit. my favorite out of the series yet. saturday i went to chenyl’s after ate roche and me went to the dorm where she cleaned. ehe. i kind of just slept there. danced til we dropped at chen’s couch and played pusoy dos. fun. got home at 8:30 to a house devoid of parents. slept because my limbs were aching. who knew that swing would be painful? hm. sunday nothing happened. i woke up, ate, went to mass with my brother and slept, woke up, watched tv, stuffed myself with carbs and packed. mama and papa brought home left-overs from their lunch at tony roma’s with joe dahl. for some reason, i didn’t touch the ribs. i ate the corn, the bread and the potatoes, but no meat. kinda ruined my harry potter diet of tea and no meals but what the hey. 

which brings us to the first day. which sucked because there were no teachers, which meant that we spent half the day waiting. good thing that nicole, buen, chen and renz (for a little while) were there to share my company while we all wondered why we woke up so effing early. mini reunion, haha.