my day started at 6 am to prepare for my class at another university here in Baguio which i cross-enroled in for my shakespeare class which i needed to be able to graduate this march...at the cost of a great amount..believe it! anyway i think it is worth because of my instructor who have a reputable education at whhooaah schools here in the philippines and abroad, really impressing but i think he is gay but when asked,which i cannot believe because he was not offended at all, he told us blankly that he was not... okay i'll believe it then,that's why they call it gender preference right it is upon our discretion. our class lasted for 3 hours talking, discussing about a guy who died 400 years ago...but i think i have to live with it by now.our class composed of different types of person and age, i have a claasmate who is expecting to give birth come december, working students and scholars, lowlanders and native of the mountains of baguio...so at last it ended at about 10:30 so i went straight to my original school to do some legwork for our school paper which iam a photojournalist...then had my lunch with my friends...meet my staff for our year book and still many others which i already am tired of mentioning... so i think i deserve to be absent today in some of my classes to relax and this is one way of doing it...here is a story i got from my mail today The wedding
You are at the wedding...
You are a total Diva...
The best dress, a perfect hairdo...
You fall in love with an invited guest...
You get secret looks the entire night...
On the dance floor, he's by your side constantly, &he dances like a
God...
You are the couple of the evening...
The anticipated moment has arrived for all single women...
The bride is about to throw the bouquet...
You are first in line, in a strategic position...
Once there, you wait for the right moment...
You look at him sensually, and with your eyes you tell him...
If I catch the bouquet...I Will Marry You!
And then, the moment you've been waiting for...
The bride throws the bouquet...
He doesn't stop looking at you...
You jump like never before to catch the bouquet...
Your arms stretched out...
Your hands open...
And suddenly...
Currently listening to: bad day's Fuel
Currently reading: wuthering heights's emily bronte
Currently feeling: tired