Nov one-five to one-nine 2011

We only covered two weeks of the semester and we feel pressured already. Professors are really trying to cover the course outline for the early Midterm Examination.:| but on the bright side Early xmas break for us. Yeeey!

Community and Public Health Report and Chemistry Quiz. Two major subjects challenging our mental capabilities. One week is indeed not enough to perfect the presentation and the quiz, plus there's a media distraction. For the presentation, although Epic Fail, because we were obviously unprepared, I'm so happy we got out alive. And for the Chemistry class, a fun thing happened, our quiz was moved for the afternoon class, but that's not the cherry on the "fundae"
. We were in the middle of recitation/lecture when this woman appeared out of the blue, she called our professor and introduced herself as one of her students back in I-don't-know-what-year. She sounded so happy and she even shared some few moments of her life. And just seconds after their convo I felt the wrong vibe, this woman is not in her normal mental state. My assumption grew to truth. After saying my professor's professional name for the nth time she finally left the classroom door. Our Prof put up some theories on the issue of that woman: the chemicals she encountered in the lab or in the plantation; the shifting of duties in the plantation; mental pressure. The woman was funny she even said that she had an insomnia studying chemistry (wooah!), if that's the risk I better fail. :p She was speaking in a grammatically incorrect English but in a fast mode which made her sound right :) It's just sad, all her efforts turned to nothing but distorted life. ---Some professors are excellent in teaching on the curriculum but what they don't teach students is how to handle the stress. If a student is not strong enough to carry on maybe that woman is the mirror of his future.


And for some funky business, I'm having this curse diary written at the back of my psychology notes. This is because Listeria boys find me unattractive. Not because I'm not used to it, but no matter how true or false the statement is those words really bug your mind (right Girls?). I find myself ugly this past few weeks, and I was thinking maybe it's just me. Then Listeria boys started throwing ugly "banats" on me and that made me second guess my beauty confidence (dang!). I'm just riding to some of their jokes, ohh yes and that thing "Jokes are half meant" :|. One time, Joey told me I'm getting fat. And then Jeremeni, during the Basic Stat class, said I'm uglier than his tech art. Then, I made rules, Two things you shouldn't tell to a girl: (1) She's Fat; (2) She's Ugly.

Some thought: it feels bad when you treat someone as your best friend and she doesn't.