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drowning myself with opera and musical production songs

i don’t know but it’s weird… i’ve been listening to the songs of The Phantom of the Opera, Les Miserables, Miss Saigon, and West Side Story for the past two days over and over again… i don’t seem to get tired of listening to them… they’re addictive!!!

wala lang… random post… i’m bored… bored… bored… but i have to do english thingy.. but i’m bored…

i was sleepy the whole day!

…and i still am.

it’s because of the anti-histamine i drank before i went to school.. i was having allergy attacks earlier this morning so i had to take it… so as a side effect i was feeling lightheaded and sleepy all through out the day… it felt and it still feels uncomfortable! my head was aching terribly. worse is i slept late last night. now i can’t say whether my dizziness was because of the medicine or because i lack sleep.

thank goodness classes are over… i already drank paracetamol to alleviate the pain. i still can’t sleep because we have math and chem long tests tomorrow. and i desperately need to pass those two friggin long tests!

ok… enough blogging… i have to study..

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rainy days and mondays

it isn’t raining but still, it’s monday. i’ve always hated mondays except when they’re “non-working holidays.” modays are like haunted dreams… they interrupt your deep slumber…

today we had PE and we had to swim in the oh so chlorinated pool of pisay, which just made my monday worse. on my way, i met “new species” that dwelt in the depths of the pool.. there was mr. tutubi, queen ant and queen termite, mr. cockroach.. they are counterparts of the insects that live on land. it was just disgusting…

at least the shower -slash- locker room renovations are over… it was cleaner and drier considering the fact that it was like a pond last school year… for those people who had the thingy renovated.. i grovel before you and praise you for your efforts… sana sunod na yung pag change ng water sa pool…

earlier this morning, i finally got the ramayana scipt which i immediately butchered edited. i’m not yet done but i’d prolly finish the entire thing by tonight, that is, if i don’t get too distracted…

we also had our class party during homeroom period.. we played dodge ball and then ate pizza. english was a fuzz… we had a quiz about hinduism and buddhism… darn, i didn’t study that’s why i only got 80% of the whole thing…

chem was annoying frustrating exaspirating.. we answered a problem set.. it was “supposedly easy” because it was open books, notes, whatever… but the book’s explanations were very vague and she didn’t even teach us what sigma and pi bonds are… and.. our first long test is on wednesday… i wish i could just disappear so i wouldn’t have to take the friggin long test… or better yet, i wish she would just disappear so we wouldn’t have to take the friggin long lest… and it’s a friggin two-unit subject!!!

hay.. this day couldn’t get any worse… except if the world crumbles down which i don’t think would happen now or in the near future… i just thank god i survived another day, another monday…

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rainy days and mondays

-the carpenters

Talkin’ to myself and feelin’ old
Sometimes I’d like to quit
Nothing ever seems to fit
Hangin’ around
Nothing to do but frown
Rainy Days and Mondays always get me down.

What I’ve got they used to call the blues
Nothin’ is really wrong
Feelin’ like I don’t belong
Walkin’ around
Some kind of lonely clown
Rainy Days and Mondays always get me down.

Funny but it seems I always wind up here with you
Nice to know somebody loves me
Funny but it seems that it’s the only thing to do
Run and find the one who loves me.

What I feel has come and gone before
No need to talk it out
We know what it’s all about
Hangin’ around
Nothing to do but frown
Rainy Days and Mondays always get me down.

 

 

the eleventh hour

it’s already 10:40 pm.. i’m supposed to sleep na but i can’t.. i’m still waiting for the beloved ramayana script which i (we) still need to edit. i just finished my filipino essay, which i can summarize into two words: it sucks. yes, my filipino essay sucks.

i haven’t received a failing mark in filipino.. i guess there’s always a first time… and it’s because of ‘malikhaing pagsusulat’. whoever thought writing a descriptive essay in filipino was easy? it was brain drain in an obscure literal way… the one page, seven paragraph essay took me 2 days to complete. and it wasn’t even close to good.

 right now i’m just upset and angry and frustrated. i just want to get rid of that essay and let sir gonzales do the right thing… whatever it is…

the time starts running out…

Time is too slow for those who wait,
too swift for those who fear,
too long for those who grieve,
too short for those who rejoice,
but for those who love, time is eternity.

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time is too slow for those who wait…

 i don’t like to wait that’s why i’m running out of time…

gets ba?!

if you didn’t get it, never mind…

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have you ever felt so frustrated because you have so much to do but you have so little time? have you ever felt so happy then you begin to fear that time will slip away? have you ever felt so lonely and you wish the world will just swallow you away? have you ever fell so deeply in love then suddenly time starts to tick and it fades away?

 

Have you ever wished you can control time?

well , i have…

’cause i’m running out of time…