second week, second sem

its 9 in the morning, on the second week of the sem, and am cramming already. the pressure is building up from everywhere am not sure if i can keep up. my only consolation is the video tab i have on open right now in the middle of this entire thing. hmm, some consolation. hearing the singing twenty times over kinda gets pretty boring, though.

in a few hours, the group will be in front of the 172 class talking about the Kellogg's case -- that one that doesn't have a problem. i can feel my head attempting a headache, and i cross my fingers it doesnt happen right smack in the report. hay. my Saturday will be packed, the seminar in the morning til 6p and then the debut in the evening -- early morning presumably. sleep is two days away.

i wished for this, i know. this is not whining, just venting.

it's been a while

hevent been wiriting. semi-hiatus because there were things in my head i wanted to write about but cant because well, there were things stopping me. some things are better left unsaid. huh? labo. basta. haha. wag na nga.

random thought. i figured i like the messy, unintentionally-dishevelled hair look (hindi yung naka-Bedhead Out of Bed Look). i think it's hot (i was thinking of using sexy, but it just doesn't sound right coming from me). haha. screw kinky thoughts. hindi ganon.

isa pa. we caught the Bea-John Lloyd starrer the other day. haha. my Tita wanted to see it, so i got in for freeeeee :) [bleep] , solid. haha. may tears involved ang panonood. eeeep. at ginamit pa ni Bea ang panalong panalong, "it's not always about you" line. and and... may I AM Wasted Without You part, complete with the No Hangover Because Am Aways Freakin Drunk and I Have No Time To Shave Because Am Too Busy Hurting. haha, i am thinking it's every girl's twisted delusion. or maybe just me. dark and twisty hits.

i shall write soon.