I SEE LONDON, I SEE FRANCE, I SEE JULIA’S UNDERPANTS.

words cannot describe how these past few days were incredibly stressful. but i can try.

my absence from blogging yesterday was caused by my notebook copying OCness. one of my weakest points in life. haha. writing like a freakin' sloth. anyway.

[nov.6]the apac delegates were spent in solitary confinement in the lecture room. the whole day was spent in practicing songs for the activity on friday. plus practicing on making this "candle holder/box" thing which was made alot easier thanks to michael.woots. anyway. father joel taught us the complicated infinity formation. then proceeded to the CCs to try it out. our efforts were nonetheless satisfactory. on the downside, our candle boxes were crunched to a pulp. 

father joel said we were good at the end. after the practice, we rested for awhile in the lecture room. thank God for airconditioning. mrs malinao gave us some not so engaging reminders of the place we were headed for. so much for clean bathrooms and soft beds[MATRES]. haha. then she sent us off.

the stress began there. finding out that i kinda missed alot. i was panicking with all the load dumped on us.:p

today was spent mostly inside the classroom. boring discussions and stressful biology lessons. ATPs and pyruvic acids anyone? the only exciting things about today was the Broken Dreams play and RHGP.

the play was breathtaking-ish. minus the weird frog dance and the peekaboo incident.

"I see London, I see France, I see Julia's underpants." haha

they were really dramatic and theatrical in there movements. i like those things to be in any play or presentation i watch. their stunts were scary and very imaginative at the same time. sorry for my lame description of the play. don't trust a person who couldn't write a decent review to save his life. haha. anyways it was really good. anyway. RHGP was embarrassing. the game was "pass the fiber box truth or dare game". i got called out and mrs G made me do the frog dance. but they made up for the embarrassing moments with more embarrassing and more kilig moments for other people. thank God. haha.

i'm gonna stop this now. it's getting lamer by the minute.

PS: i don't know if you guys remember this but i once said in a blog that…

i would like to remind you, the one reading this, i would drive myself from the usual "retelling-of-my-day" thing. no offense to people who do that. but it just doesn't work for me anymore. so i would just spontaneously write things that would pop in my head. so here goes..

today i clearly violated what i previously said. so damn me. haha.