I want Congee

I had stat class yesterday with Jopay Nolasco, who I have to say, is one of the most pleasant personalities to ever handle as a prof. But the mindset after was on my other class and the quiz this monday.

Objective tests of Personality by Roger Davis

So I had lunch, my favorite Halo-Halo congee and started to study.

Unfortunately this saturday was also "Brother breaks his PSP" day... so I wasted a couple of hours in some little shop in Festival, trying to get the damn thing to work.

Alright, alright... so I got home, PSP all patched up and with that new Need for Speed game that the old me would get his dirty little hands on. But the new me wanted to study the evolution of psychological assesment and psycotherapy.

Unfortunately, this saturday was also "the day after I stayed up till 3am last night drinking with some friends outside the house and I never got a chance to sleep because of stat class" day. So you could imagine my eyes, drooping towards my cheeks (I thought I should do this more often so as not to be mistaken for a Korean). Next thing I knew, I was waking up at 5pm.

The house was toxic... with so many kids and gaming consoles lying around, I left for BF... hoping to find any one of those quiet places that people love to photograph and blog about and say all that "this is where I find my inner peace" bullshit. I ended up in Figaro, mainly because I had to buy a highlighter in the bookstore nearby, and I was too tamad to change parking pa, kaya I stayed nalang there.

It was very fruitful for about 30 minutes till I got the call that my sister needed to go to confession (Taking holy communion is a big thing in my house, it's kinda like the Ateneo ID or the the blood compact for the Katipunan). And after confession... guess what. Guess!
Maya's penance was to attend mass that day. The fucking priest right!

So due to my fucked up study deprived attitude, I attended mass with my sister like that father who's never seen his son, and is trying hard to win him back. We played "who can stand up the longest while everyone else is sitting down" or who can walk back the slowest after communion and block everyone else trying to get to their seats. I'm sorry God but I was in such a bad mood.

Got home and reheated some of my favorite Congee for dinner.

And now I'm studying.... for 8 hours straight now.
This overnight studying thing that people always talked about, but never really did, only saying so for attracting empathy purposes...
This overnight studying thing is awesome.