t3h h3LL!

Thursday sucked. Napaginitan yung mass na ginawa namin. Actually lahat kami. Pero tinuturo yung second year.

What did I feel? Ashamed? A little. Sad? Yeah. Indifferent? A LOT. I couldn't care less, but I wish our principal would get on with the TWENTY-MINUTE SERMON, which I literally zoned out on. And then Mrs. Aguilos didn't even give us the consuelo de bobo, the long recess. Awww. We were indignant upon learning that, to which she replied coldly "Tell me why you deserve it." Ouch. Real ouch.

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WE WANT SISTER CARLA BACK!!! IBALIK! IBALIK! Haha, kilos-protesta na tayo, Shei.

Our CLE teacher extended the sermon. I thought I could've died of boredom. Lupet mehn. Excruciating. Babagsak na ulo ko sa antok.

Enywei.

Friday. All the officers had to miss the Highschool Assembly in order to have a meeting with the parent reps in accordance with the thing we were launching. I can't remember anything properly (cause I think I spaced out... *I THINK*) so I can't really explain. But they had the idea of uniting our batch by giving it a name, a motto and values that we want to uphold. Something of a trademark, an image of our batch that we want the school to remember once we graduate. It's not a bad idea. I like the idea of merchandise. HAHA. Shirts, caps, etc... But a logo and a motto has to be accomplished first. We did the voting for both a while ago. I was forced to submit one because Ms. Molave made us do one in Homeroom. Poo.

Eep. Tumitindig balahibo ko tuwing nakikita ko yung ginawa kong nakapaskil dun sa pader. And my classmates kept coming up to me and going like "Uy! Kita ko gawa mo. Distinct ng handwriting mo e." To which I'd cringe. Dear God. Please don't remind me of the shame. Curses on my very distinct handwriting.

Ina visited today. Yay. I miss my former classmate. Oh well.

Sher was singing that song that goes "Doncha wish your girlfriend was hot like meh!" nang paulit-ulit. LSS nanaman toh... Ugh. I suppose better than last time. Last time it was Zarah's "Nibble on my nipple" jingle (complete with actions). Distuuuurbing.

Must listen to other songs.

We got out Debate Manuals today. Helpful stuff. Haha, when they said they'd photocopy the original copy, I didn't think even the last page was included. Well what do you know. It was the whole thing, down to Leloy's smiling face at the back. (Had to go WTH?! when I saw that, haha)
It was Carissa's turn to do some practice debating. She was the Opposition Whip. I think their topic was an easier one (compared to ours): THBT: We should make the first contact. An open motion. Unfortunately, the Government pulled a fast one on them and defined it as us making the first effort in contacting aliens in outer space. Wooh. Hirap. I didn't see that coming. I'm just glad I was the one WATCHING, instead of doing it. Scary mehn. Just scary.