Thursday, September 28, 2006

The Ethnography of the iPod

After what happened today, I don't think I have the right to complain about being tired ever again. We spent the better part of the day cooped up in Matteo Ricci. And by "the better part of the day," I mean every single waking hour of it. We were trying to finish this god-forsaken excuse for an SA paper on the Ethnography of the iPod.

It’s currently 12:41 AM. I’m finally chilling, and we still aren't completely done.

Then, we get a text saying class is canceled tomorrow. Tae. Fucking. Tae. I should be relieved, but fucking tae pa rin because of all the wasted panic.

The Faculty Hall of Shame

Speaking of classes, I really hate Duque right now. This accounting prof is absent 20% of the time and late for the other 80%. I’m just waiting for it—go ahead, blame the bad grades on us. Bilis! Because literally all of us are struggling in your accounting class. Bilis, puta!

On a brighter note, I had my last-ever Manang’s chicken with the PE 101 crew. No more PE next week! Let’s be real, though: PE 101 is useless. It’s not changing anyone’s life. I barely even remember my prof’s name, and just like that, the four-month class is over.

Then there's German: Another perfect score. Hahahaha. In more ways than one, too—my class partner looks exactly like the actress who played Bruce Lee’s wife in his biopic. She will be mine Oh yes. She will be mine.

Leeches and Large Fries

After German class came a little stretch of food hustle. I scored a free banana-q from Fearless Mike, scored half a burger from Cyndz, and borrowed cash from Pao just to survive a trip to Seattle’s Best.

Later, found myself with 50 bucks left, so I immediately bought large fries from McDo. Why? Because I genuinely hate leaving unspent cash in my pockets. Then we ended the day having dinner with Coo, Roseann, both Mikes, and Pao. I probably had max 30 minutes of an empty mouth in this stretch.

After dinner, we were supposed to dive back into the SA paper madness, but thank God, it’s been postponed.

Shoutout to Abejay, though. Absolute idol. Best. Group. Mate. Ever.

Good day. YOU JUST GOT BATISTA BOMBED!!!!

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