Day # 183

My Interactive Storytelling class was moved back to its original room in the SJ Bldg. The renovation of the room had some improvements like the freezing aircon, glass boards and the new computer tables. The renovation had more disadvantages because the computers were still the old ones and worse of all, the room didn't offer much space for students.

Our professor let us watched a video in YouTube and she required us to listen. In a class of 40, watching YouTube videos with sounds coming from cheap speakers at the same time was not the best idea. Good thing I had my earphones that came with my Ipod.

My next class was pathetic as ever, the subject is cool but the professor needs to go back to English 101. Imagine learning nothing from a good topic because of lousy PowerPoint slides and a professor who mixes her own language with the English. She said "quite sometime" for more than 10 times in a span of 15-20 minutes and totaled over 30+ for the entire hour and a half.

I had my lunch with the 107's. After Irisse and I bought the same food, the rest wanted to have something similar to what we bought. Fruit salad inside a coconut filled with the juice and sweets of the mixture. I spent the rest of the day in the nook mostly talking to Irisse until the next adventure it me.

Some of the 107's wanted to watch a show in the Cultural Center of the Philippines (CCP) and needed student discounts for the tickets. They also needed a proxy for their blockmates that werent available at the moment so I tagged along.

During the walk and commute I was sharing my Ipod with Irisse as the rest of the pack were walking slowly despite that they were the ones in a rush and who were after the time. After waiting for the orange jeep to be filled up with people, we arrived at the CCP and bought tickets. We decided to walk back to school and missing the planned Starbucks sidetrip.

Andrew informed me later about having a practice shoot for the school's UAAP basketball team and he wanted to learn how to shoot sports. I went along with him and got frustrated. I wasnt frustrated at Andrew, I was frustrated with the poor lighting in the gym, I felt the limitations that my camera had and was pulling me down. Andrew and I had a small camera talk with a coach who had a DSLR. I do hope he remembers what I told him. Jon later appeared and tagged along with Andrew and I for a short while. After an hour, we headed back to the nook at Andrew's tasks were somewhat complete.

I waited for my blockmate, Jonats to finish swimming for a ride home and we were joined by the usual people; Marc, Rui, and Allen. The Jonats car moments always keep the bonding alive, with unlimited stories to share and ofcourse the shallowness of whatever topic making us forget the down side of life.

I asked my cousin, Kim, to go out. I told her stuff that I'm not ready to tell other people, especially people I see everyday in school. That's what I like about my cousin, she's innocent having a 7 year gap from me, she's so adorable that she makes me smile. She often asks for girl related stories or JC-fail stories.