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Tuesday, April 13, 2004

This is what made my day a BLAST.

I woke up late again, and today was not an exemption. This day marked the last distribution of my last report card in my last year of high school. Imagine 10 long months of "hardwork", and how you get paid for it is through this thin sheet of parchment which seems hell to those who never gave a damn about schoolwork. Well, I can definitely say that things ran out smoothly, if not perfect enough. I obviously was one of those who effortlessly graduated, not because the lessons were easy (heck, they were hard), but because I took things too lightly. Honestly, my head began to grow even bigger ever since the UPCAT and ACET results were released. The mere thought of passing made my ego boost totally. I used to say things like : "Who needs these grades anyway? I've got a college." and "Why study when I know that I have a future. I have a college. Fail me now, but I still won't give a damn." Call me braggart, but hell, that's the truth.

The moment of truth has come. As I entered the SPCQ, now SPUQ campus, I felt something really unusual, something really really bad. So I told my mom:

Mica: Mommy, diba UP naman na ako?
Mom: Oo nga. Baket?
Mica: Mommy, diba di naman na kailangan ung grades. Tsaka di na importante yun. Maganda naman school ko diba?
Mom: Parang hinahanda mo na ako ah. Mababa ba grades mo?
Mica: Oo naman. Bakit, nakita mo ba akong nag-aral?
Mom: Hahahahah. Oo nga, puro chat na lang inatupag mo!
Mica: Hahahahah. Oo nga, kaya ako nangangamote eh!


Mom and I went to the faculty room to get my card from Ms. Caabay, late, as usual. Bumped into Ms. Nicolas and she said "Ang aga namang kumuha ng card nitong babaitang to!".

*tadadada*

Average : 89.92

Not bad, eh? Not bad at all. After all those tardy and absent slips, I still managed to get that grade. Too bad, I wasn't able to make it to the honor's list. Damn you! Whoever you are! It's only you who gave me the first grade below 85 in my entire high school life. Well, who cares, at least I got into a decent, not to mention, prestigious university.

I got my graduation pics. Yipee! :D

Texted Daryl Tarnate, Anj Santos, Cat Maniego and Mela Dua. Only two of them made it to Cat's house: Da and Cat, of course. So we chilled out, and made the most out of the given time. Got my diet pills from Cat. Went to Greenhills to check out tiangge stuff. Pigged out on McDonald's. Da and I tried the new Strawberry-Banana flavor, while Cat settled for an Oreo McFlurry. *yummy* Bought an Acne soap, to cure my zits. Purchased a CD-ROM for my Digicam. Went back to Cat's house. Oh, and Cat made a gorgeous wallpaper for me. Dayyyim Cat, you're a genius! Thanks a million! *big hug*

Arrived at 10p. Penniless. *sighs*

Before I end this post, I'd just like to greet someone who used to be very special to me:

Happy 18th Birthday, Toffee Rodriguez! 13th of April, 2004

Hey you! We may not be as close as we were before. May not go out as often as we used to. May not text each other that frequent. And, may forget about everything past high school. I just want you to know, that you meant so much to me, and in that short span of time, you've made me really happy. Thanks for everything! I'll never forget you. Wherever you are now, and whatever path you take, I wish you happiness. God Bless!


Gabby dirty danced @ 4/13/2004 10:09:00 PM 0 blabs











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