Ring the Bells

School started a couple of weeks ago and since then, I wasn’t given the time to blog due to the strictness of my superior maddah. My little-sweet independence evaporated in mid-air. Anyways, I’ll begin in stating what happened today since I can’t put into mind the things that occurred in the past few days- except for my guy classmate wearing a woman’s cup A bra during a play. First, I wore the wrong pair of socks. Yeah, I wasn’t aware of it at first because I was too drowsy to scrutinize my socks! (Imagine waking up at 5 am because your classes will start at 6:50 in the morning. 6:50! 6:50 A.M!! Let’s see if you can still inspect that you wore the wrong pair of socks.) However, I was at peace when nobody noticed the difference and if they did, it would be too damn embarrassing. Next is mathematics. I ain’t good in numbers but I can spell various words precisely. Want me to spell mathematics? I-H-A-T-E-I-T!! See? I’m good, right? Anyways, my progress in mathematics is at its lowest. I still am having some difficulties when it comes to graphs and solving problems concerning advanced algebra. I hope that those mathematicians hadn’t invented those mathematical equations- it irks me but lo’ some part of me appreciates them for the reason that, their contributions were of great significance- but still that wouldn’t change how bad I feel about mathematics. And lastly, was our CAT. It’s fun though you can’t express how happy you are to be included there in the field because your might get a rampant punishment. I was quite uneasy whenever I execute the facings to think that I wore socks of diverse designs. I guess that’s all for now. I’ve got no more time left. Tah-tah~♥