Humor in the Third Person Perspective

This is college me:

- gets hungry every after two hours
- sweats like hell
- gets traumatized by 9/10 Math quizzes or exercises
- favors Lab Chem16 over all other subjects (except Phlo1)
- wakes up at 3:30AM to read Leithold

Holryt!

LB releases the grade conscious creature in me that I have been holding unfree for many years since… first grade. Ah. I heart LB.

And it’s true. Lab Chem16 is FUN! We’ve only had one experiment, but it was cool. Really really cool. There were six stages and in each stage we were to do or add something to a test tube of copper strips that would change its form or phase.  All about physical, chemical change, application of theories but without boredom at all! That is, for me. Eeee.

On the other hand, Humanities 2 sucks like hell. Being forced to draw against your will, to write Weekly Art Experiences (which I somehow fondly call WARTEXes), to be in the company of unartistically inclined loud people, and to hold a reputation in class as the girl who broke some guy’s perfume bottle during the first session don’t really appeal to me.

PE ko PE1. Woo hoo!

I’ve been too charmed by the incentives I give myself (I never gave myself things called incentives before!) Last week, I got too giddy upon getting a perfect score on our first Math quiz, getting things prepared promptly like never before (!) that I…got myself an Outerhope CD. I am not trying to accomplish a new set of things to get myself a DayDreamCycle CD. That means more time with Leithold. And food.

My stomach is the black hole in LB (Matuwa ka, Hana) and my pores are like faucets. And I’m the only girl in our batch (that I know yet) who dresses like a boy.

At night Coheed and Cambria makes me happy, *NSYNC wakes me up in the morning, and Death Cab is bus soundtrack. Photobooth yay!

The street which leads from the main road to UPLB can be considered counterpart of UPD’s shopping center. It’s a long avenue decked with shops quite similar to the shopping center but a lot more in number and variety. Paglabas ng dorm, andun na sa harap mo ang lahat! Mais, cassava chips, xerox, portrait studios, isaw, carinderia, marami pang ibang pagkain…

Ayun. Pagkain.

Yun.

Pagkain.

That’s pretty much it.

My father’s exact words during a conversation with me sparked by a his fascination aver Hannah’s character:

fine arts - magagaling magexecute pero di tumatagal kasi nabobore. technically ang pinakamagaling na fine arts ay sa ust, sa creativity sa up. pero pag me creativity ka na, bat ka maguup?