Fellow citizens of the Philippines, the drought is over. *The world is a drought when out of love-Incubus*. Do not expect the figurative connotation, there's no such thing. I guess there's love in the humid, muggy, filthy and polluted air again. The adjectives are too much, what can i say, I even get what I call 'Tater's slash foot and hand allergy' everytime I step outside(and when I eat popcorn, hence the title), which i know is RIDICULOUS. I can sense your eyes are rolling. Mine are too.
After a month (almost a month) of spending my precious hours directly in front of the AC bravely disregarding the possibility of having Bell's palsy, the rain finally saved every dehydrated cell of my body. It's no hail, but I guess it quite helped. WHY ON EARTH do we have long sleeves for our uniform? and heeled shoes?? (the latter could be another whole argument worthy of a different bantering for a different post) Anywoooo, it's not just the uniform. Today, they (who??they.) made us wait for 5 hours in school for a t-shirt we didnt even get. It is sometimes very dreadful to be in school. Some days it's just dreadful. Most days it's excruciating. Sense my misery people. I do not like going against my principle of living my life to the 'cinnamonest' yet, I feel so damn damned.
And every lunch time, because i dearly love sparing others the chance to experience a fine lunch in our school (no offense to our ate's, it's just that i am not a fan of our canteen being swamped by cats), my superfriends and I take time to stroll around Robinson's Place for a decent and low-budgeted lunch. Rob is full of angry hungry Pauliians at around 12:00nn to 1:00pm. Since school started this week, I already saw two friends from high school- sarah and kris, which is one thing i like about Rob, you often get to see old acquaintances. It's nice because I have HS-homesickness. I laaab laaab my HS friends. *sniff* Vomit afterwards...KIDDING.
Promise I'll write something sensible next time.
Belated Happy 1st birthday Red!-June 7
