written on paper 11/24/03 de la salle university manila
11:40 a.m.
~The date.. November 24, sounds like there's a special ocassion..
~The classroom smells like food mixed with some beauty fragrance.
Reminds me of summer classes with Pia.
~Everyone's noisy.
Last minute cramming for the Math quiz.
3:50 p.m.
~Interviewed Dr. Shirley Lua for ENGLART.
'Twasn't so bad, seems like a nice person.
Nice talking to her, intellectual person.
Gave good answers
Said we got good questions.
~Heard an airplane during Math quiz
Felt odd
Airplanes don't pass in this side of the city often
Gunshots heard twice after the quiz
Made me feel even chillier.
~Airplanes flying in unusual places, even choppers
Give me a feeling that something's wrong
Is it a delayed reaction from Sept 11?
Or was I in World War II?
..haha.
~Deftones on the radio. 4:00 p.m.
Blue skies once again
Rained but it stopped.
~The LVR smelled like a hospital.
~Stomach-ache the whole day. Must be #2
Or hot choco & hot tea with donut ?
Too much fuckin food
~Rollyland
The truck beside me says
~Matt is borrowing my Chill-out CD tomorrow.
~I need to go home.
~My blockmates were singin Moffats songs today.
The thought that came to mind:
What a disgrace to popular music!
(Even to rock, since they always go \m/ and consider themselves "rockers")
~Considering Jazz & Broadway music was popular music..
how the fuck did the Moffats and the like become pop music?
~They just played Slide
Goo goo dolls
on the Radio
~Limp Bizkit is comin' here
on December. Would be
nice to watch them if they
played old songs. Is Wes
Borland still w/ them?
~Extra pages on your ntbk
is a good thing
Posted by snocud
at 9:26 PM WST