Posted by: Eunice on: August 29, 2004
Tiger Woods is the best golfer in the world. Don’t ask me why, he just is.
I hated Tiger Woods. I guess it has something to do with him being the evil one of golf. You know, winning a lot of green jackets and stuff. He’s like evil one of Formula 1. But I guess Tiger [...]
Posted by: Eunice on: August 28, 2004
Had a brief talk with my nephew on the phone last night. Oh boy, he can talk now. Well not really talk talk but then again. He doesn’t call me manang anymore, he calls me by my name.
I wonder, why do some people make fun of autism? Whenever someone goofs around or makes a fool [...]
Posted by: Eunice on: August 27, 2004
Mel, it’s produce fetish time again. Ew. Remind me not to use the produce fetish phrase again. It scares the hell out of me.
So the last picture doesn’t qualify in the produce section. It’s Gonuts Donuts. Looks scary, I know.
Thank heavens for that Algebra finals this afternoon. No finals on Monday means I can go [...]
Posted by: Eunice on: August 27, 2004
section mo nung 4th yr?
st monica, da bestest section! (frances, hilda, therese, monica… bestest sections gid!)
adviser?
mrs. ariola =D
anong club mo nung 4th yr?
quantum thinkers, club ni mrs. sune! haha da bestest club!
anong pinaka-ayaw mong subject?
pe. no kidding.
eh pinakaayaw na teacher?
read between the lines ah. as in.
anong student # mo?
kung IV-118 si melisa, ako guro IV-115 [...]
Posted by: Eunice on: August 26, 2004
Mom: Where’d you learn how to cuss?
Me: Uhm, from you and from dad.
Mom: Oh really, your dad?
Me: He always says the F-word when we’re stuck in traffic.
Mom: He even did the finger thing when we were in Dumaguete once.
Me: Bwahahahaha.
Mom: Bwahahahaha.
An early morning phone conversation with my mom always brightens my day. But it sure [...]
Posted by: Eunice on: August 26, 2004
I never really looked forward to having classes suspended because of a storm. This afternoon however, my heart did flip-flops when I heard that classes were suspended as of 1 PM. I wasn’t really looking forward to my Algebra finals.
Yesterday was the first anniversary of my grandma’s death. Looking back, I realized that I never [...]
Posted by: Eunice on: August 24, 2004
Is it just me or does Alex Popov look like Gael Garcia Bernal?
It’s way past 3 in the afternoon, I haven’t had lunch yet and my yaya’s lost somewhere in the middle of Pasay City. What a day.
Posted by: Eunice on: August 22, 2004
Everynight I wonder, how many people think that I have turned into a failure?
My aunts, my cousins from my Dad’s side, people who knew me in St. Scho before…
The list goes on.
Sometimes having to pretend I’m OK is hard. Because I’m no longer the person I was before. I’m no longer the alam Eunice, no [...]
Posted by: Eunice on: August 21, 2004
I didn’t have any classes today so my cousins and I went jogging (more like sightseeing, really) in Bay Walk. After an hour of walking and goofing around, we had breakfast at Pancake House in Blue Wave. Blah.
The early morning mist, the sea and the rowers.
Si Ninoy and si Evelio Javier.
Hah. Haha.
TAR 5 Pitstop.
Look at [...]
Posted by: Eunice on: August 19, 2004
Two nights ago I was dreaming of variables, constants and the quadratic formula. Last night I was dreaming of money columns, trial balances and worksheets. Hay, what a way to end the first term.
Seven semesters to go and then I’m off to law school. Hopefully.