Tsk, tsk. This has become a regular occurrence; if you call twice ‘regular’. I only have about a week left for this web design course in Informatics and I know I need to step up to the plate and really get into the zone of understanding what I need to learn in order to have a better background when creating or manipulating projects.

It’s just that there’s just too much to cover that sometimes my mind is preoccupied with a number of things that I find it difficult to focus on a particular topic. Of course, it’s all within me now that’s having issues. I need to concentrate and stop skipping classes again

My grades last semester. The subject I really hated, Religion, was also the subject where I got the lowest grade. Obviously, the teacher didn’t like me despite doing my best to connect. But hey, I still don’t like her either. I’m just glad that I don’t have to face her again.

I am proud to say that despite having a full time job at night, I never went absent for laziness. Although, I missed two days of school because of a seminar I had to attend at work, I never missed a class. Although, announcing this may make me seem like I’m such a dedicated student (read: LOSER), it has been something I wanted to prove to myself that I could do it. And I did!

I got these grades online, apparently because the system at school sucks. I have to wait for a number of days before I can get the official printout which is what I need to present to work.

I’m here infront of the main campus trying my luck in some cafeteria that provides free wifi service. Somehow, I like having a laptop around. I don’t have plans of looking like a rich-kid wannabe that has the latest gadget for other students to envy. Besides, the campus is already full of it. I’m just here to also look at some of my blogs and update them –>now I sound so defensive. haha.

I’m sleepy and I don’t know what I’m doing why I’m still awake and not taking a short nap even at the library. I plan to be go to my Accounting class late since it’s 3 hours long. Somehow I don’t feel good torturing myself in a class filled with just 50% of the normal total number of pupils, reciting and doing some extra tasks; as if I’m the one who needs the extra points. I’ve never been absent and I’m not a maximizer of absences that’s why I feel good that with the remaining number of days, I can be a misfit.

Next week will be our finals, next week will be our last week of classes! I’m anticipating the moment when all of this will be over. It’s time for a much-deserved break.

FTW!!!

I haven’t slept from work and I had to proceed to school, I was awake for 20 hours already and the first thing that hit me when I went to my first class in the morning was that my teacher was absent. bummer. I even rode a taxi to speed things up so I wouldn’t be late and here comes the instructor doesn’t come the instructor because she’s gone AWOL. Strike one.

I have a one-hour break in between my next class and the current so I had to make do with whatever time I had left in school by finishing a project. Once I went back to the campus, I rode our shuttle ride in order to reach the Arts and Sciences building. When I went up, the teacher was also absent. Strike 2.

These teachers who go AWOL, they should’ve informed us first, though it completely diminishes the point of the term already. I just don’t like it that I tediously make sure that I complete my tasks fast so I can head off to school without having to worry about work and now because of too much perseverance in making sure that I don’t go absent, the almighty professors are the ones taking the day off.

I should be a teacher, I’ll only be marked absent if the checker will occasionally pass by and not see anyone inside. Sheesh, as if the checkers regularly do their rounds.

The time for sleep and money wasted in going to school, I see them flushing down the toilet. I’m still waiting for strike 3, but I better get some sleep first.

PS: I slept on one of the tables outside the classrooms while waiting for the instructor of our second class. I was dead-tired too because of last night’s shift. When I woke up after 30 minutes, I couldn’t open my eyes directly as they were still adjusting to the brightness of the light. But because of the noise of people talking, I was under the impression that I was at the office and I wasn’t able to reach my quota for the day. My heart leapt at that point. I stood up and tried to hurriedly do my evaluations.

However, I then realized that I was in school and my classmates all had grins on their faces on my sudden burst of shockness, trying to get myself together because of the notion that my head was in different areas figuring out what I was doing there in the first place. Pretty embarassing but hey, you be in my shoes and let’s see how you can handle stress. Dang those teachers.