NOTE: I'm the only one not wearing a nurse's uniform.Ü Here are some pics when we went to SM after our prelims! Thank you Johnny! Mwah! Ü Damn! I'm not even looking! Wacky shot mga pre! Like a ghost Semi-wakeke Me-I look like Pirena, noh? Ü Ariane-miss chinitah! Gem-ang higanteng bata! Kay-small but terrible! Diomedes-nice ass! Zam-nice smile! Slyda-peace man! Andrew-still hot--with or without specs! John-the bebe in blue! Aaron-photogenic--only with the pink hat! Nice group, noh? We are the beautiful people! LOL! LOL! LOL! :p Another boring day, as usual. But I didn't let that affect me. NADA! English and Sociology streamed through as fast as seconds could go, but Psychology! We had a test! Luckily my pen flew by itself all over again, this time Prof. Espiritu caught me coaching Kathy, which I wasn't. My hand only happened to be at the wrong place, wrong time. Stupid me. Oh, and I'm also glad that Jeremiah's friend Camper didn't show up. He was the pour section's dance practice for tomorrow night's intermission number for the Acquaintance Party tomorrow. I only met the guy last Monday and he looks like he wanted to trail me like a boat would do to a dingy. Yuck! The only reason I was looking at him because he has a body like John Cena, and a face like someone ran over him. Fuck him to hell. Wear a goddamned paper bag before you make a move. Worse, tomorrow's attire would be semi-formal. Do I look like the type? And I thought this was the only thing high school low-lives would do.Gawd, if I lost my mind, I would wear jeans. If they didn't let them in, thought, expect themselves to get their asses kicked all throughout the entire year. The whole week Aaron was sucking up all my energy from endlessly reading my mind. Aw man. Poor me. It was for fun, anyway. And the things we both have in common? We're both pranka, we're both rockers, we're both staying single for the rest of our lives, not really caring that we were wasting such precious looks we were blessed with. Looks like I got myself a soulmate here! Not only that, the dance group assigned me as their unofficial audio girl. All day last Monday was "Che, louder!" or "Che, repeat!" or "Che, pause!" or "Che, lower!" Tangmama naman. By the way, while we were roaming around SM, I saw Mitchy's mortal enemy Diana Paguirigan, holding hands with this ugly Mongoloid boy. My blood boiled at the sight, and even Aaron said that she was ugly. So Mitchy...laugh it like its hot! After that, we went to John's house which was all the way up to Muntinlupa, and it takes an hour and 3 jeepneys to get there. Me and Gem had to go home early, so Andrew paid our fares on the way back to Las Pinas. Thank you, Andrew! Ü Oh, and Slyda already knows my deepest, darkest secret towards...ah, it will pass. I hope. ;) It must be the effects of watching R. Kelly's 6-part "Trapped in the Closet" videos. Funny stuff, really. :p LOL! LOL! LOL! Ü