Inaalat yata ako sa matinong ballpen ngayon ah. Nakakadalawang bili na ako ng Pilot G-Tech 0.3 pero laging nagba-blot.Sayang kasi ang mahal kaya nun, noh?!! Sabi ko na nga ba dapat nag-My Gel na lang ako. Puahahaha. Tama na nga ang nonsense. Walang kwenta ang intro ko. imao. XD
Ok. Why I guess I was wrong? Remember my previous blog entry about my prof…the part where I said that she had changed and all that? My last words were about this one deciding factor: QUIZ. And ding-dong! Just proved that her ultimate transformation was just a part of my imagination. I shouldn’t have kept high hopes after all. T_T
Same quiz, kind of quiz. But with a whole new list of reasons why it is our fault that we do not know the correct answers. This time our fate lied on ten items only. OM-Gee! I never knew that my “Madam Auring powers” would come in handy once again. I tried 50-50 first, and with two down…I was left with eenie-minnie-minny-mooo again. Aish!
With everything’s said and done, di na maibabalik ang kahapon (~sabi nga nila~). But I just desire to clear things out anyway. We’re in a democratic country after all. So I shall voice out my opinions. 😛
(1) About the Anti-drug Seminar of the Lion’s Club at BYC…
It was never our intention to skip classes on purpose. Peksman! Hindi lang talaga kami makaalis ng venue nun kasi nakakahiya naman dun sa mga nagpa-seminar. Sabihin na lang natin na dahil sa sobrang init ng panahon noon, konting mga peninsulares lang ang may pagtitiyagang umattend ng event. At bale, 1/3 o 1/4 kami ng mga attendees. Get’s nyo na ba ang picture? We can’t leave. It’s for a worthwhile cause anyway. Sana hindi sumama ang loob niya dahil sa hindi kami naka-attend ng klase niya that day.
(2) About the Meeting regarding the OJT uniform…
I don’t know it’s plain badluck for us. But then again, who’s to blame except us? 3PM talaga nag-start ang meeting. At dahil sa isang napakahalagang parte ng buhay ng isang 3rd year ang pagpili sa design at kulay ng uniform nya for OJT, inaabot nang medyo mahaba-habang oras ang meeting. Nakita namin siya…na umalis at ang sabi nya sa mga kaklase kong ireg ay wala ng tax at quiz na lang next meeting. So nakahinga kami nang maluwag. Mali pala ang akala namin. Ineexpect pala niya na may susundo sa kanya after the meeting, para makapag-klase siya. So misunderstanding pala ito ulit. Haay…
After the series of unfortunate events, ayun ang quiz naming pamatay.
I guess it’s just like her. She’s that way. Period.
Needless to say, I’m giving up on the thought that she’ll ever be different. Whether I like it or not, I have no choice but to accept what my prof is like anyway. Who knows (~oooppss, stop it! I thought I just gave up?!!) I’ll just hope and pray that I’ll get something real from her, though. ^^