Thursday, January 22, 2004

WALA LANG day

hay, this day is a WALA LANG day.

which means?

well, the day is neither a day "so-great-i-can-smile-while-sleeping' nor a day "so-bad-i-wish-i-could-just-go-to-sleep-and-die". nothing is worth remembering about this day.

it's so plain, so bland, so neutral. not really boring, not really fun.

everything's so regular. i went to my pe class - lifted weights [ btw, i did the bench press the wrong way and so now, my upper arm muscles are killing me]. i went to my math class - listened to the teacher [ow, really?] and to her frequent coughing as if telling us "hey, im sick and it sucks being here teaching you, *****". then, fil class, we had reporting. each group reported on the same thing so i wouldnt be surprised if the life of rogelio sicat [take note: with dates included] becomes a mantra in my head. yeah right.

arrgghh..

im such a whiner - a whiner who doesnt know what exactly it is she needs to whine about. [hehe]

well, everyone has a WALA LANG day like this, right? come on, tell me im normal and simply human. ;)