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0 comments | Thursday, November 18, 2004

i'm happy at the fact i waited 4 hours just to get a slot on my chosen AHSE load. Wheeeee cause it also happened that AJ wants to change her Oral Communications to Asian Civilization. I haven't seen her the whole first semester and I missed her :D Well I missed our lab group. Me, AJ, Jetroy, Franco and this semi-blad guy(sorry, lagi sha absent eh) endured our Organic Chemistry and our professor, her highness, miss ice queen, Innocencio with very decent grades.

What I like about this group is that we like to pretend we don't give a hoot if one of us flunked a quiz or screwed the experiment. But underneath the calm and cool exteriors we wear...is a "comrade" to the rescue. I also like the fact that we don't see and take on each other as a boy or as a girl...but just your average struggling fella who can't tell the difference between dichloromethane and dichloromethyl. (Fine we can never accuse Jetroy as struggling or average. That kid's a genius)

AJ and I had catched up on each other. We found out we'll both be having our NCM 200s in June and we just HAVE to be in the same cluster for our capping. We exchanged new contacts. And while waiting she told me she had a crush on a freshman. HAHAHA.The transformation from an awkward-looking, gangly drone to an excited giggly juvenile was hilarious.

Kris: What?! First Year?
AJ: *swoons* Haay, alam mo nakasabay ko sha sa elevator...
Kris: FIRST year?
AJ: Grabe, naamoy ko na sha ang bango nya... *giggles*
Kris: *ogles* Child Abuse!
AJ: Bakit ba? Pagbigyan mo na ko.
Kris: Nakakahiya ka. *supressing a laughter*
AJ: Ayan na sha! Bilis tingin! Nakita mo na? Wag ka titingin!! *giggles more and blushes*

I almost broke my neck.

Being the unconfrontational wuss that is her, she still hadn't found out the guy's name, considering how many times their paths have already crossed. He could've been my type too...overrefined and very prim. Cusack! ack! But the freshman looked too fresh...kinda little too young. heheheee...

child abuse!

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