Freaky….

Well, Aby…mahirap na talaga ang buhay. How are you supposed to “feed” people with..*ahem* .. di ba?

Anyway, hectic schedule once again. We have to fix things first before they go “kabooom”.

Kapish

*Freak…weak..meek? hehehe…

 

Well, the thing now is that, we are on the roughest seas, nanaman, kahit na wala pa naman kami dun sa gitna ng dagat. TAMA BA YUN?

 

Anyway, this week was “one hell of a week”. We still have more than 9 months to go through these and after that, here comes what we’re preparing for..COLLEGE. But I should first..ahem, greet Miss Peachy and Sir Bong…BELATED HAPPY BIRTHDAY! kala ko ba, magpapapansit si ms peachy? tsktsk..gawd…..

abangan.13.06.06

binabago ko na ang format ng aking blog…mas personalized, kasi parang,,,anu eh…weird ang mga posts d2…hahah;))

weird noh?

UPCAT = trouble?

Sitting on this quite puny chair that we had since we have purchased this computer table about five years ago (you know, businessmen like to increase their sales, so they place some “freebies” with their goods), I realized that there has been more than fifty projects I was able to finish with this chair. It has been, yes, long and tough, to finish those mind-boggling projects of Mr. Khitz, the ever wicked problems given by our geometry teacher who left to seek greener pastures outside the four walls of the school, and ultimately realizing to break away from the mediocrity of life, Miss Lei and a teacher, who went out to States, for fatter paychecks.

I remember the days, when I was still using a typewriter. Yes, I was with a typewriter then. I finish my projects with it. I dealt with research projects with it — my best friend, whenever I have to write something. You know, my penmanship was then superb, that there are only a number of people who can understand it…me, me, and me. My teachers, too in my grade school days, give me enlightenment to make me prepare for the bright future ahead. They say that whatever I dream I want to pursue, I will be able to achieve it. They say that I can be the next President of the Republic of the Philippines. Next president, eh? Perhaps they were looking at the different Ian, or Ian just metamorphosed into another creature. God really knows what happened to the Ian who was with me years ago.

In a few months, I, together with my colleagues, will take the horrific UPCAT. It should last for a couple of hours, according to the general info that UP released, together with the two forms that must be filled out completely. Then, looking back to what they were saying about the UPCAT, ACET, DLSUCET, or whatever –CET that we are supposed to take, people around me says, “Be ready, it is going to be your future. Hold it very tight.” Must I learn Invictus? Be a master of my fate and the captain of my soul?

All of us have been brainwashed, ergo people look at these tests as something to be feared of. Something one must be prepared of; like a challenge in the Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone, that if you do not know what the content of the bottles are, you might soon bite the dust.

Ahh, I should be, indeed, be prepared. I should be. I really should be. It took me more than a decade to be prepared. A DECADE, plus three years; thirteen years of preparation! There should be nothing wrong if I trust myself, my pen and my GOD (Who is not acknowledged by people who works with me). That is more than enough, and then I shall say, I am prepared. That should be fine. Everything would be fine in the end.