damn these CAT officers... i woke up from a deserving night's sleep after the opening of sportsfest yesterday...they tell everyone to go to school on saturday 9:00 am sharp...then they tell you the class starts at 1...and i'm still feeling drowsy, my throat was ripped from too much shouting...curse DCCS for including this class that will serve as nonsense for being my WWE scriptwriter dreams... speaking of which...the Mr. and Ms. DCCS pageant has just finished last thursday ...and the Seniors bagged all the titles...Julio won! he done this hari ng sablay thing, acting and singing like a drunken jackass (which he really is) and my supercute classmate John Suede won first runner up and mr. congeniality (why wouldn't he?), and also he done this MACHO GWAPITO thingy...he had lots of fans from us, singing along with the Rico J. Puno oldie...i even made him a banner with him looking like Randy Orton which i keep on holding up at the wrong times...and believe me, i couldn't stop yelling when their names were annonunced...the whole batch went totally berserk. the juniors on the other hand barely won anything that's why they're so quiet...then i found out that they're saving their voices for next day's cheering competition...low-life dedicated-to-beat-us freaks...i love to cut their throats... i'm still feeling pissed and left with a dilemma on to go back to school or not...and i'm already dreading for Monday...Valentine's Day.(throws up somewhere) oops! Raphael's birthday is on the 18th! yay! hope magpalibre siya! (crosses fingers)