April 02, 2004
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see last entry for blog.
and now, our feature presentation:
10:00 PM, March 31
eliazo study room. math tutorial with candace. she was studying for her nmat exams, and she asked some help with the math section of the test (good luck for the nmat! you can do it! 99+, here candace comes!). ate in red panda right after with aa, candace, and alfredo. no one got food poisoned. went back to the dorm.
1:00 AM, April 1
cervini room 207. looked at the mess in sight. started planning Operation Clean-up. took shirt off (feeling macho), and began sorting out folders and placing them in a huge balikbayan box. took out books from shelves and placed them in another box. fished out clothes. separated them into two places: in my luggage, and in yet another box. eventually wiped out traces of kerwin in my room. evidence eliminated. done by 4 AM. slept.
6:00 AM, April 1
dorm. woke up. took a bath. wrote a letter regarding the claiming of my grades. called for a taxi. inside the domestic airport by 8:00 AM. was not mugged by taxi driver, who was really nice.
10:00 AM, April 1
airplane. villainess number 1 in sight. zha xung lei, aka chinese stranger. with 3 kids for back-up. one of the kids were stationed two rows behind my seat, while the chinese stranger and her two other kids were in the seats beside mine. chinese stranger seemed fine with this. but nice stewardess was distraught with the idea of separated kids. asked me nicely to exchange seats with back-up kid number 1. agreed. chinese stranger mustered her dark look pose and refused to thank me. was irritated instead. ugh. lift-off.
12:00 PM, April 1
davao city. home. waited for luggage. villainess number 2 in sight. donna victorina, aka i'm-such-a-socialite-bitch. she was talking to her father in alabang. you know, alabang. her cart was blocking my stroller. moved around the cart to pull the stroller from behind. i said "excuse me" very very nicely. i'm-such-a-socialite-bitch must not have heard. my hand touched her bag briefly. one nanosecond. i timed it. she grabbed her bag, clutched it to her chest, and said "AY!". she then proceeded to look at me with her disgusted-you-are-so-low-i-even-thought-you-were-a-thief look. i was disgusted, as well. smiled a little smile that forced me to use the elasticity of my face for polite hypocrisy. left the airport. went home.
10:00 PM, April 1
bangkal, davao city. house. sleepy. slept.
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