have you ever had that day when everything as in everything goes wrong? i just had mine.
i woke up 3:20 am, my usual wake up call. i did my morning routine just like what i do every day. well, just to let you know, i'm sort of a paranoid when it comes to the things i wear like my accessories and stuff. and this day was an exception to my paranoia. i risked the chance that this day might turn out bad or anything like that. anyway, you get the picture. if you don't, stop reading this. ;)
first strike---physics. damn i hate that subject. i studied for four days just to prepare for today's quiz but i still can't get it right. i completely lost any chance of getting a score in two problems, that's a major factor for me to flunk. plus, cheating was the only way i could be saved. if i didn't ask for the answer, i would've also failed the multiple choice part. i'm sorry i cheated, but i think it's the only way i could pass.
second strike---accounting. i'm hating the subject now, unlike before when i can still understand the lesson. i was lost during the quiz, i didn't know the account titles and the other blahs. and i don't know why but i completely hastened to finish the quiz. and so i got a totally depressing score. that's what i get from hurrying. damn again.
third strike---no power, no water, san ka pa? i got home at about 7:20pm, super late. brownout na wala pa tubig. damn. i'm hating this day. but thank God, kahit pano He heard my prayers, after a few minutes the lights were back, but still no water. it was my second day pa naman, the cramps day. you don't wanna know how i managed to wash myself.
fourth strike---Philippine-Vietnam diplomatic relations essay. a week has passed but i still don't have any idea what the topic for my essay is. i want to give it up already, but i can't. i have to produce something by monday. that's like four days frome now?!
fifth strike---mass dance. we only have one week left but our dance is still half-baked, make that quarter-baked. i'm so glad we had that talk yesterday. seems like an enlightenment to most of us,i hope.
five punches in one day, that's too much for me! i want to break down and cry but i want to be strong. i just want this day to end.
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