rushed day
Saturday, January 24, 2009
today was a day of adventure, i reckon. i left the house at around 8 in the morning and then i went home at around 5 in the afternoon.nine hours of traveling back and forth, to and fro...haha.first, 4 almeda went over to my place to carry off the sacks of recyclable materials for the basura hunting.we just cant give up winning!anyway, it was my compensation for the fact that i couldnt go with them to search for more "basura". then, mico and i went off to makati to visit our parliamentary "chief-of-staff" and to get our "token" from him as well. dum-dee-dum. we forgot the time so at around 10AM we were rushing to the nearest MRT station to get to ateneo in time.rush, rush, rush. well, you get the idea.thing was that we went off the train in QC... and we have no idea how to get to katipunan from there. so we had to take a ride to UP, get off somewhere around vinzon's hall, then take a ride to katipunan. how ironic. we asked a UP student about the whereabouts of the jeep that can bring us to ateneo.cool.we roamed ateneo, looking for acquaintances and basically just checking out the ambiance of the university. it was really nice, the people were very friendly. and we keep on thinking about ateneo's fame (sometimes, can be regarded as bad fame)home of the rich and the famous. ateneo has been called as such by many. yeah, in a way, it IS home of the rich and famous. rich, since the tuition fee is quite skyrocketing... famous, since it IS one of the most prestigious universities in the country.it's just quite interesting to immerse yourself in a university with such a high-end quality, diverse populace, and high-brow reputation...now, back to the basura hunting crap...4almeda lost.in a fight between the first two letters of the english alphabet, the second letter bagged the prize.brought home the bacon (or maybe, better said, the trash)but then, all is not lost. maybe 4almeda wouldnt take it badly...maybe 4almeda wouldnt try putting the blame on other people...maybe. just maybe...arlene dropped by my place. she left at around a quarter past ten... being my closest girl friend in this current batch, i trust her with secrets. and i reckon she trusts me the same. "everyone clings to something, even the worst of us. this is how we define ourselves when no one is looking..."
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