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Oki. Senti music. wahaha.
Well. Sheer stupidity.
And it all started during Science class. How unlucky.
Here's how it goes.
I take my experiment sheet out of my clear book since Mr. Quijano told us to add Sudan 4 to the procedure. And then he says pass the Homework sheet. So I pass it in the mess that is my table.
Then we head to the Science lab. I figured I'll leave my bag in the room since it was heavy, so I bring my pen, my clear book and the food to be experimented on.
FIRST BIG MISTAKE: Not bringing my bag. My experiment sheets aren't inside my clearbook. I took it out and it is now in the bag.
So I find out in the lab. So sure, by this time I'm thankful that Mrs.X isn't my teacher. (No offence, cher!) Why? She'd throw anger upon me and go ballistic. Magiging oober guilty ako nu'n.
So.. I head into the ODS. Got the key. Gave my ID. (warning! warning!) Somehow, I remember the face of the ID before me.
So I head to 2B. Stroke of bad luck! The key was faulty. WTF?! WHY ME!?! Anyhow, I inform Ms. Rocafort and return the key. She said she'll inform Mr Manahan once he's back from his lunch.
So okay. I don't have the sheet. But it's okay. Mr. Quijano lets us bring it home because we usually run out of time. (Another reason why I'm glad it's not Mrs.X) So he won't collect it. Phew.
So I worked by stealing Babsi's or Caloy's sheet. I made up for it by making my self oober busy. Hayz.
Anyhow. The day passes. And PE is there. Sadly, I forgot to wear rubber shoes, pero okay lang kasi my PE is swimming. Pero still... mukha akong yagit na naka-shorts at tshirt na may leather shoes.
Hayz. Anyhow, we were kinda late. Got shocked by the 15 lap skill test. Hayz.
Well. Gate 4.. the bus arrives. I was about to leave.... until.... until...
can u guess? *great and long pause* I lost my ID. I was so harassed. And syit like that. Where is it. Where is it. Where is it. Where is it.
So I leave without my ID. My name is listed... I don't want a green slip. Waaa! (Somehow, I won't feel guilty if this is the cause of my greenslip coz it's just loss of ID. It's not like I punched someone or insulted a teacher. But still... i don't want one.)
So when I get into the bus, frantic search pa rin. I gave up and just thought... where could it have fallen. Surely not during recess because I was counting my money and could clearly see my ID. So think... think... think.... It could have fallen out of my wallet while I was changing clothes for PE. HOW WONDERFUL! This means my dad would have something to sermon about. He perpetually hates the magic wallet because things may fall... and this ia added reason of hating it.
But I kept thinking. Until... I remembered a face. a face. a face. And it was clear to me. Can you guess how I lost my ID? *another long pause* Yes! You're right! I left it in the ODS. For fcuking sake. ARGH! I know. Me estupido.
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Other than that, there's the case of the missing homework. Well, I print most of my homework, and put it in my file folders. I'M VERy SURE. They're there But they go missing! 3 HWS! Soc Sci's Buddhism and Hinduism, and Filipino's talata. WHY ME? Hayz.
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You may have noticed. I never typed Haha. I was proofreading (for the first time) and I noticed it too.
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Well. I'm thankful I saw Obie's line.
The Chocolate War is set in Massachusetts and not in England. So bye-bye British accent.
I've been having problems because of this. Over the summer, I tried perfect pronunciation leading to me sounding like a half-American person. And somehow, the British accent I used to be able to perform disappeared.
I mean it got lost... I was able to say my whole grade seven oral piece in a non-intentional British accent. Ironically, the poem's name was I am a Filipino. (by Carlos Romulo)
Sadly, my American accent is bulol. So I don't expect much there.
(But hey, I still have the a-accent, the Soph Prof accent and the new yet-unnamed accent.)
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I can't wait. After FX next week, it's HARRY POTTER!
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