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Feeling: liberated
they say that too many COMPLAINTS have been filed
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brought to you by Quizilla ever felt the feeling when you're exciting for something, an outing for example, and you just can't wait to get there and have a little kiddy fun? and when you get there everything was all fucked up and worse for wear? that's exactly how i felt when i went to Tagaytay on Thursday for our retreat. before i left everything was alright...Michelle told me i dress like a typical rocker, which is like one lovely compliment for me. until we left. damn the bus driver... the whole experience sucked really. di ko na-feel. it was not like an outing the way i expected it to be; it turned into one giant tree-hugging experience that i totally abhorred. everyone'a all KJ, the facilitator is nuts, and as soon as i stepped off the bus and into the ugly retreat house, i wanted to go home. here are a few things that i would like to make reklamo about the whole thing: 1. my carsickness. again, damn the bus driver, i'm very biyahilo even though i drank bonamine, and it adds up to my colds and cough. i didn't even get to eat my snacks! 2. the place. man, it was UGLY. too spacious, too quiet, too creepy to stay into. 3. the stairs. it was partly my fault anyway; my white chucks are way too long, so i tripped. and now i have a big bruise in front of my ankle looking horrible. 4. nuns. i always hated nuns, ever since Sr. Remy happened and became the school principal. 5. and tada! room assignments. just when i thought i was already assigned to stay in one group, kinulang pa ng beds. and then a certain someone obviously didn't want me sharing beds with someone else. bitch... as soon as dinner and th orientation was over (at least ADOBO was delicious!), i wanted to go to sleep already. then may confession pala and nobody was allowed to sleep until everyone confided their sins to priest. and the weirdness started to occur. i was waiting for my roomies Cat and Tin to finish up so i just stood there in the dark cold garden with others just chatting to liven up a little. i was already so sleepy and i just wanted to lean onto some of the big trees to rest a little. just when i was about to get there, Rap suddenly brushed past me, almost bumping me on the shoulders. annoyed, i demanded why he did that. he said, "promise mo sa kin di ka lalapit sa kahit anong puno dito." i even remarked sarcastically until JC told me there was a huge black lamanglupa staring down at me from the same tree. brrr... the next morning was exactly i expected; the usual exchange of stories of some ghostly encounters and apparitions ever since we got there. Rap started telling a story that in their dorm was some ghosts playing with their minds by 1 in the morning, scaring the wits out of Tchr. Leah and almost possessing her. he even said that there was someone big voiced whispering to them in Latin, laughing at them even while they prayed over. they weren't the only ones either. in our dorm were doppelgangers, copying Veronica and Alix, and other noises that we don't know about. i was just glad i slept the whole night off, despite the fact that i'm hearing Pau's high voice in the next room. the moment i've been waiting for: distribution of reco letters! so to the people that i've given...SORRY!!! all those were made in a rush! on the bus ride home, i read some of the reco letters i've accepted. here were my faves: Jan B's: very inspirational! Brian's: very sweet! Raphael's: awwww.... Matsai's: very hard to open! Michelle's: very long but true! (except for the stalker part) did i say that Rap offered to walk me home when we were all dropped off on the school? hehehe...nothing happened...it was a funny trip back really. he was saying something that he might not live anymore for the next day's event. despite my sickness, i just laughed at him. god, i just love that guy to death... oh! and i've finally graduated from CAT! yay! no more Saturdays of waking up early, pumpings, squat thrusts, and petty officers! hahahahaha!!! yesterday and today was a different story. i'm finally cured from illness, which means i became less nastier. we've been doing nothing but practice for this Saturday's graduation. but the weird thing is; i feel electricity in the air whenever i'm around Mitch's "best friend". *sigh* i never thought i could be the object of someone else's jealousy and backstabbing antics. it was annoying. and hard to admit...it kind of felt good. my feel good feeling whenever i see Cena or Orton on WWE. by the way...i watched a WWE PPV last night...No Way Out. it was awesome, especially the ending. no wonder i'm feeling so sleepy.
Mitchy