Half-alive.

 program(s) running

It was my first time to do a thesis. I just finished chapter one. I feel like this is not enough. But I dunno what else to add… Srsly, chapter 1 of a thesis for two pages. Well, this is appalling. Huhuhu. What should I do now? I can’t just pass it like this. Wait, how about double spacing? Ha ha ha. Meh~ No, Madame told us not to do double space. So.. yeah. What now?

It was my first time to do a thesis. I just finished chapter one. I feel like this is not enough. But I dunno what else to add… Srsly, chapter 1 of a thesis for two pages. Well, this is appalling. Huhuhu. What should I do now? I can’t just pass it like this. Wait, how about double spacing? Ha ha ha. Meh~ No, Madame told us not to do double space. So.. yeah. What now?

Learn to return things. Please. :(

A neighbor, borrowed my guitar, I mean, classmate’s guitar, while I was not home. It was here for like, a semester. Mum lend it to them because she’s always like that. I got it back that night because I was gonna use it. But I never used it that night. The day after that night I went to school. I google-d for some guitar chords because I want to practice. But when I gaze into the corner of my room, the guitar wasn’t there. It was, again, borrowed by my neighbor. I dunno where the capo was, but it isn’t there, too. It was just here, inside my room, but now it’s gone. Today I’m ready to use it because I’ve got some spare time, but the capo was lost. Mum told me that she saw it at neighbors’ table the day they borrowed it, but when I asked them where was it, they said they don’t know. Also, they never return the guitar. I was always the one who gets it after they use it. Fucker.

In other news, they lost the capo, but never admitted that they really lost it. :(
Classmate, let me explain. Oh, I wanna crey. Huhu 

See also: My non-returnable card reader. God, it’s been ages and it’s still there. Oh, and also my shoulder bag. I feel like dasfdhfkjlaerwarhfaerkjghasdjga.

My wish is kind of like, granted.

Yehey! I just lost my job. Ha ha ha. Creys. Oh my God. This evening, I’ve a new record. I have a shortage of 440 pesos. If I had a shortage of 500 pesos, for sure I’ll be terminated. I don’t know what’s up with me today, I did my job well. Not very well. Just the daily lousy cashiering day. But I dunno why did that happened. Huhu. 

This makes me sad.

I thought of resigning but this happened. Why does this have to be rude? Why can’t I just finish this job with a good record? Why??? Le sigh. If I lose this job- Wait, I am not even prepared. Where will I find a new one? Now I’m over thinking. I dunno what to do anymore. Mum and Dad haz no money, half-part of my tuition fee is from my salary. How am I gonna pay my tuition fucking fee?

I told myself that I don’t want to work anymore, but how am I gonna live? Now work is almost gone and I don’t exactly know how to face it.

Chat with kras

  • Me: Di na kita makikita... SAD.
  • Him: Itsura, ikaw pa ma-sad. Haha
  • *barag*
  • Me: Kala ko ba sa Greenwich kayo mag-aapply?
  • Him: ou magaaply din ako dun. hmm.. mamimis kita brendalou. haha
  • *THIS*****
  • Me: Talaga, ako, mamimiss mo?
  • Him: ou nman noh. ska lahat ng naging kaibigan ko dun mamimis ko. :)
  • di ko lang mamimis dun ung mga di ko nakaclose, haha
  • *Tengene*

I joined a quiz bee.

Last Tuesday. Only, I just guessed all of the answers. Maybe if I’m a regular student I could answer all of it. Sure answers is less than three. I just signed because I have to fill up the activities that I must attend in order for me to get my org. certification. Brrr