I have a 7am class every Friday. I woke up by 5am but I really woke up around 5:15am. Haha! I was dragging myself out of the bed. It was too early! Sheesh. Thank God I have my loving Daddy to the rescue. He took us (I was with Gien) to school. I came late, around 7:05am I think, but still there were only a few people in the lab. While waiting for our other classmates, our professor said, "Class, you may now start the experiment." I was dumbfounded. I was like, "really? as in now? no more introduction or anything?" Well, I didn't say that ofcourse. Haha! The experiment was quite easy though, but still, we're ignorants when it comes to the equipments in the EE Lab. We finished everything by 9am. Then we played and laugh until 10:30am.

1pm. English class. We were waiting outside M102. The sun was shining brightly and it was really hot. After minutes of waiting, the guard said that our class was transferred to R302! Goodness! That was a really long walk! Haha! During the class, I felt sleepy. Not because our professor was boring, (in fact, she has always been enthusiastic while in class) but because I lack sleep.

2:30pm. Heat and Mass Transfer. We had a quiz. 6 questions. I had no book. Our book was supposedly the source of everything to answer those problems, but then I managed to answer some of the questions. I really considered myself great because I was able to do so. Then, around 3:40pm, our professor said, "Class. Stop answering. Some of the questions lack something. Just continue answering somewhere." Well, those were not the exact words of my professor. Haha. My classmates were really stressed because they can't answer numbers 1 and 2. For my case, I really skipped it because I don't have the data. =p

Our EE105 class ended around 6:30pm. I waited for Jas. It was a very long wait for me. I was sitting on the stairs and many people were passing me by. I felt like a lot of things happened already then I would check the time to only see that it is not yet 7pm! Then finally, Jas arrived. She was with Mitch and Poca. The traffic was really heavy that time. Jas was forced to drive on the farthest side of the road because the vehicles heading towards Pulo occupied three lanes already. When we got on the toll gate, Jas noticed that there is something wrong with the Revo. We checked and there we had it, flat tire! A security guard from the toll gate approached us. We thought he was going to help us but we were wrong. He just got the license of Jas for recording purposes. Then Sir Mong happened to pass by and asked what happened. Mitch answered “flat tire sir!” and he responded “Kaya niyo na yan!” We thought that a hero had arrived because he slowed down his ca but, again, we were wrong. He just slowed down for a bit and then sped up again. Then Jas’s friend saw us and just honked without even bothering to ask what happened. Sheesh. We were losing hope. Then finally, an L300 van was approaching and it slowed down. Then I said, “Kuya, help!” and finally they did help us! The first problem was to remove the spare tire attached under the car. The second problem was to replace the flat tire. After the tire has been replaced, we thought everything was fine. Then when Jas tried to start the engine, it didn’t work. Then we screamed, “Kuya! Wait! Ayaw mag-start!” They checked the engine. Third problem: discharged battery. Wow. What a day. Haha! Kuya George and Kuya tall-dark-and-handsome got the battery of the L300 van to start the engine of the Revo. They were successful! Hooray! The repairing process took them approximately 45 minutes. Jas tried to give them some money for compensation but they didn’t accept it. They told her that it’s okay. Uhhh. It was so nice to know that still, there are people out there with good hearts that are willing to sacrifice their time to help people in need without expecting anything in return.

The date today is so cool! Well, I know this is kinda non-sense but I still find it amusing. =)

When I was a kid, I didn't have a laptop, iPod, Blackberry, PS3 or iPad. I played outside with friends, bruised my knees, made up adventurous fantasies and played hide and seek. I ate what my mom made and Jollibee was a treat. I would think twice before I said "no" to my parents. Life wasn't hard, it was great and I survived. Kids these days are spoiled. Kids these days lost something - Appreciation.

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