The Idiosyncrasies of Everyday.
Tuesday, October 31st, 2006Being bored has officially reached an art form.
Only a week left, more or less, before i return to school. YAY! To be honest, semestral break isn’t the "much welcomed rest" I’d been expecting it to be. All it’s given me is:
1. Stress.
-I’m not doing anything. Other than cleaning, cooking, thinking, and just being screamed at, I’m not doing anything. My brain isn’t thinking at all. No brain stimulation. The intellectual one, mind you.
I’m trying to busy myself into writing fics, stories, poetry, even articles. All of which, for me, are boring. It seems all my work has transformed into boring. So yeah, I’m looking forward to the stress of college. And furthermore, the stress of being able to transfer to U.P. (Go me! :D)
2. Tiredness.
-Really, i do get to sleep properly. I don’t have to force myself to wake up at 3 or 4 am to just study Although i really like doing that. because those times make the brain receptive to learning. But i still feel tired at the end of the day.
3. I feel like an idiot.
-During sem break, i feel all the things i learned just POURING out of my brain. At random intervals.
Anyways.
I plan to do several things this second sem. before i even transfer to U.P. hopefully
1.I plan on joining the USTetika. I’ve got the form here. Now, all i need is the work of literary art to finish. This is really freaking me out. I joined for poetry. English poetry. Because i am bad at filipino grammar. But anyway, the deadline? It’s on November 11th, and i have done NOTHING.
I feel so inadequate. D:
2. I NEED to be way more active in TDC. The TDC is UST’s debate council. I haven’t even been asessed yet. All the fiasco and confusion concerning them and their schedules. ACK. I wish TDC officers would actually get their time straight. I don’t really know if there’s training anymore. I used to go to ALL the trainings, and i intend to finish the whole damned training. Now, they don’t even announce in our Yahoo!groups when the training will be. And sadly, i have perpetually no load so i can’t ask them. To top it all off, my mother won’t even let me go to the weekend trainings which i am not sure if it still exists because we end up going there at 8 am then we leave at around 5 or 6 pm. I. Am. Dead. D:
3. I hope i can produce a coherent article for manila bulletin or any other newspaper willing to publish my crap.
4. I need to re-learn french. Why? Because i am now stupid at french and my present vocabulary has shrunk to that of a two-year old french toddler. Plus, my accent sounds way more stupid now than it did when i actually HAD PEOPLE TO TALK TO IN FRENCH. Same goes for japanese. Except i am still fluent in it. Gah. Vocabulary is evil. So is the "Ni" particle form.
5. All my grades need to be flat 1’s. Seriously. I only got 3 1’s this semester out of 9 subjects. My lowest is a 2.75. Two of those to be exact. That’s almost a 3. Oh my freaking god i seriously need to get my grades up. And why did i get a 2 point something in Journalism again? I HAVE NO IDEA. D:
6. I need muses. To write. Seriously. I have nothing to draw upon. Sure there’s H. (Which can stand for either Hatred, Hippie, Heckler, Hustler, Hampered, Hellenic, or whatever proper noun, common noun, or adjective that can start with an H.) But, yeah aside from that. Nothing.
But Supernatural is coming soon. Which means MORE FICS!
GO ME!!!!!one!!shift+111!!shiftone!eleven!!1!+shift!11!
Now, enrollment. Enrollment is evil. Why does everyone like KORFBALL!? I wanted to get this P.E., but EVERYONE JUST WANTED IT. Enrollment had just opened for around 12, then 10 mins later (that was when i got there) Korfball was ALL FREAKING GONE. So i took softball. It’s better. At least i semi-know how to play it.
My schedule?
P.E. is on tuesdays, 9-11 am, then on MWF, it’s from 11am-3pm, then Tth its 1pm-7pm. Still.
Schedule hasn’t changed. The horrors of MANILA AT NIGHT! NOES!
The 7 pm slot is annoying me. This makes all of us TIRED.
So, after this retarded post will someone PLEASE COMMENT! EVEN IF IT’S RANDOM! COMMENT!