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Last day of finals on Monday. Say hello to 22 powerpoints for Accounting.

And I quote a random Engineering student. (Overheard)

Mga minor subjects naman talaga nagpapahirap sa atin eh.

I have to agree. 100%. Especially with accounting. Oh, I’m sorry, ma’am. But I am really trying to like your course, but, I can’t find a way to love (or even like) it. Maybe because of all the loads you’re giving us. We’re like Accountancy majors whenever we’re in her class.

MA’AM Y U LIKE DAT?!

Flashback~

Monday, no classes of course. Review day. Statistics for Breakfast! I guess it lasted until dinner.

Tuesday. (First kill!)

Statistics, you broke my heart. (But good thing I passed)

I quote our professor last week

Bawal index card. Madali lang exam.

Madali ang exam your face! We expected something else. Of course, we know his style. We even memorized the formulas because index cards were not allowed. But with some luck, our proctor allowed us to use and it was indicated at the instructions “Formula book and calculators are allowed.”. We celebrated because of this but when we received the paper, we were all like 

I don’t need to type anything. I don’t want to remember.

Wednesday. FUUU!

Whoever arranged our schedule is very insensitive. Why? CS102 and IT101. Are you kidding us? Chapters 4-8 for CS102 and Chapters 5-7, 13-14 plus a powerpoint presentation for IT101. If you have seen our eyebags that day… you’ll feel our depression and stress.

IT101 exam was…. hard. What’s new. JFET MOSFET DMOS… you get my point.

In short, ASDFGHELLJKL.

I loved CS102. I got a high score! Studying early pays off. Yay for me.

Thursday.

Fyeah.

ICS7. CAKE.



And now, I’m currently relaxing. Give me a break. It’s my birthday tomorrow. I’m turning NINETEEN. Last year as a teenager. Breaks my heart!

 

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As I was chatting with my friend about her failed exam in her dream school, a lot of things have been popping out of my head.

  1. Cry if you must
  2. Learn to accept the result of the exam
  3. Pick out your second best option

and my favorite

4. That may be your dream school, but that school may not be the one for you.

I still believe everything happens for a reason. You may not have the chance to enter that school, but maybe there’s a reason behind it. You may not know it now, but you’ll surely discover it as you start your college life.

Hold your head up high. Smile. BE PROUD OF YOURSELF NO MATTER WHAT.

Failing your entrance test in your dream university doesn’t really mean you’re stupid or you have studied/prepared less. 🙂

Accept and learn to enjoy your future school. That will surely help.

 

WHITE LIGHT: The Search for the Ideal Engineering Personality 2010

I never pictured myself walking on the stage wearing pretty clothes or presenting myself in front of people. Sure, I loved the stage because of my theatre days when I was in high school, but, who would ever thought I would be ramping there. I still smile sheepishly when I remember everything.

This is one of those unexpected blessings I received from God. I met a lot of people. Let’s give emphasis to A LOT, okay? Hahaha. The pageant boosted my confidence and made me realize a lot of things.

I would like to thank Rommel Guevara for being the best Mr. Information Technology/partner. We both placed in the pageant and we have received numerous special awards. I would like to thank people for appreciating our retro look in the formal wear. It was a bit Katy Perry though. Hehe. 😛

From the pre-pageant to the coronation night, thank you, everyone. Thank you, kuya VJ & ate Candice. Thank you, White Lighters. Thank you, Rom. Thank you, Papa. Thank you, God. 🙂

I believe she was destined to be my biological sister.

Clarissa was my first best girl friend in college. She was like a sister to me. I would tell her everything—nonsense or not. She knows everything—deepest secrets evenShe would even understand my actions. There was a time when I didn’t speak or say anything, but she knew exactly how I felt. She hugged me. I smiled… I wanted to cry. She was always there to listen and to give some random advice.

She was my sun. She gives me warmth when everything and everyone else was cold.

It’s been nine months since I lost my sun.

She transferred school just this school year. Honestly, it broke my heart. I lost someone I loved and trusted. I know she’ll still be by my side, but it’s not just the same. Sure, she can text and call me whenever she wants, but she won’t be in the classroom, waiting for me to tell stories. She won’t be in front of the Engineering building, waiting, with Erick and the others. She won’t be there to give me warm hugs.

I won’t be able to hug her whenever I want. I won’t be able to cry or laugh with her anytime I want.

She understood me. She knows everything about me.

It’s been nine months since I last saw her in the fourth floor of the Engineering building.

I lost a part of me when she left.

Until now, she’s the only girl I know who can understand me.

Thank you, Clar. Thank you for sparing some of your time to visit me/us this Paskuhan. I sure miss you.

 

HIGH SCHOOL ISN’T ABOUT FINDING THE PERFECT HUSBAND.IT’S ABOUT FINDING THE PERFECT BRIDESMAIDS.

True. These are my favorite girls. I had a chance to spend time with them again after how many months. We’re in right college now, our schedules aren’t the same as before but that’s not stopping us to be like what we used to be.

I miss high school. I miss the feeling that they’re always there by yourside. Every morning, I know I’ll see them at the park. Every after class, I know I’ll see them outside the hallway or the lobby. Every after dismissal, I know I’ll see them at the covered court.

I miss their long warm hugs.

I miss our crazy moments.

I miss everything.

I miss them.

They’re like my second family. They’re my sisters. They exactly know how to make me feel loved, how to make me feel happy and how to make me feel the best. I swear they could make me smile even without doing anything.  I love them. And how I wish we could be just like before. I know we’re busy right now, but there’s still this tiny hope we would be able to catch up with each and every one of us.

I had fun with Sai’s debut. High school really never ends.

 

Not for readers below 18 years old.

SMS Party I. (There will be a part two of course. :>)

I was with my class last Monday. They’re the best people I met during the start of my college days. I love them. I love them with all my heart. We had a celebration for Colleen and Michael’s birthday. It was supposed to be Colleen, Michael, Dave and Jame’s birthday bash but unfortunately, the two was not present because of some personal reason.

It was held at Michael’s place. Or rather, it was held at Master Penny’s house. (He is one of the masters. LOL.) I had fun taking pictures of the things he posted inside the house. (He could pass for an event planner. SRSLY.) I saw Ronki cooking too.

RONKI & MASTER PENNY:

Now, let’s head upstairs:

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I was cleaning my room a while ago (because I have to. It doesn’t look like a girl’s room anymore because of the pieces of papers I used during our exam week, plus the books and notes.) and look what I found!

My planner plus these 2 bracelet that were given to me by Mato. It glows in the dark? Haha. Idk how to describe them. He bought it during UST’s Paskuhan last year. It seems childish, but believe me, you were cool that night if you have one of these. I saw it in my drawer. I kept it pala ‘no?

NEXT. This. This BLING BLING! B-) This was given to us by the ESC during our Freshman Walk last year.

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Retro Shot. Jeco Olimpo 2010 (c)

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