today went pretty good.
[time check: 09:59pm]

woke up at 5:45am. later than intended (again).
stood up.took a bath.got dressed.brushed teeth. ate. brushed teeth. routine-ish.
my dad drove me to the station. some lectures and discussions on his views on life. routine-ish.
bought a new ticket. inserted it in the slot. rode the escalator and boarded the train. routine-ish.
arrived sleepy at legarda. stepped off the train. jeepney ride to morayta. fell in line. routine-ish.
entered campus grounds. walked. walked. walked. stopped. bag check. elevator ride. routine-ish.
walked. glanced at my watch. noticed im late (again). entered classroom. somethings different...
routine broken.
yes.

[FILone - 07:00-9:00am]

i was quite bothered by the scene. oh no. i thought i wouldn't be allowed to join in. the class formed a huge circle in the room's center. i was about to go and sit on the side when my prof asked me to sit beside her. I felt quite uneasy. She took a yellow sheet of paper. It was my poem. (I'm gonna post that stupid poem after she gives it back). I thought to myself, "I'm gonna be asked to explain it!". She read the poem to the class. A few kids from that bunch slightly caught the idea behind the poem, but although my prof acknowledged "correct" interpretations, nothing they said could convince me otherwise. The poem was simply about being trapped. I'll write my explanation when I post it. Anyway, class ends.

[MATtri (geom) - 09:15-11:15am]

prof dadiz rolled in with his handy projector. we didn't use it today. seatwork on three dimensional axes. nothing complicated. finished seatwork in less than an hour. asked for permission to leave early. granted. as always. dismissed at 10:45am

[11:15am - 04:00pm]
5 hours magic break. nuff said.

[COMarts1 - 04:00pm-06:00pm]
disturbing. i left the shop at quarter to 4pm. arrived at room301 at 4:15pm. no one in the room. not one single soul. holy crap. another absence by me or by my prof? who cares? to the batcave!

[04:30pm]
back at shop. played. won. lost. beat some cats and their master. unleashed hell. let loose some crazy inmates. sold cards. waited. waited. rem arrived with domeng. we were ready to leave.

[06:00pm]
rem and domeng fetched sarj. i waited at dunkin donuts. airconditioned. comfortable. then all four of us went home.

fast forward....
[blog writing]

quite a typical day. it felt good to be praised for creativity. i really liked that poem.
a boy and a box. im the boy, life is the box. next time u'd understand.
quoting amanda bynes... "EVENTUALLY!!!!"

-out!

another thing. saw SJE's wacky class picture. a smile breaks, and then sadness. i miss my pals...