now i remember how schoolday mornings feel like.

i'm taking time out of my hectic morning to make an entry here. don't know why, don't know how, but i'm here, typing away, when what i should really be doing is finishing breakfast and taking a bath and texting for my ride to upm. i can always manage to squeeze in a few precious minutes of pc time or ps2 time during the most untimely of moments.

anyway, i moved my stuff to the condo yesterday, and it was only when i was fixing the bed that it struck me: i forgot my pillows. pretty stupid, really. i already set aside the pillows i was gonna bring in my dad's room, but i guess it slipped my mind when i was taking things to the car yesterday. so now, my dad's driver from the office will be taking me back again, hopefully with pillows this time.

and there was supposed to be a practice for trp (tao rin pala, a sort of christmas talent-variety show for upmed) this morning at 8:30-10:00, but i only received the text pass this morning. and i woke up at 8:30. i guess the text came last night, when i was woken by the sounds of my phone going low batt, but i just let it die out, it was 12:30 am, for god's sake. i failed to appear, which is specially worse since i volunteered beforehand to join. now i'll never get to see the alindog move from mama rom. nyaah.

and i have to hurry to upm. i have to get there and take my lunch by 11. breakfast at 9, lunch at 11. not even 2 meals within 2 hours can possibly get me through torture a.k.a. 8 straight hours of class. i hope i pass out before calculus.

six and a half years to go and counting, starting in 5... 4... 3... 2...