With the new look of my blog, i am more comfortable to write, if you find it somewhat ill-suited, just bear with me please.
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Early this morning, as i was about to dash into the sacred gate of my academe, i encountered something not likely to happen in day-to-day basis. 'Twas a motorcycle- vs.-a car accident, where the motorcycle driver is at fault. She was a girl, though and that gave me an impression that she was a little bit worthy of my pity. However, the car whose owner i think had a very bad day to start is was more pitiful. I knew the driver of the car tried to drive as safe as he could but the aggressive motorcycle made her overtake and got nothing but her bones nearly broken or perhaps injuries that would, in time, give her scars and remind her of her clumsiness, how lame!
This event once again tested how much of a nurse's trait penetrated into my core from my few months of stay in the College of nursing. All i did was to stare closer into the devastating scenario that went vague because of the rushing thoughts in my head. I almost felt my knees go numb and then there's this "hey, you are a future nurse, you idiot. now hold yourself together and think of what you can do to help". God-willing, the said driver didn't have any major casualty and managed to stand up by the help of those people whom she bumped into.
So life went on... i went straight to class with all the poise, as if nothing had happened, and found my classmates all hushed and intact in their respective seats. OMG, there'll be a test in Psych! I tried to do all the cramming but nothing really went in. I sat quietly, still hopeless. Then my friends came over and sat beside me. Once again, i cheated. Oh my, i'm really getting good at it. But of course, i still manage to cheat with comprehension, not just mere cheating without knowing how in the world did that become an answer or whatnot. Oh yes, the test ended, but my head wasn't in the proceeding discussion at all. I was busy daydreaming (can't remember what) when HE gave me a chocolate (Some hershey's from his father who's a pilot) and all my friends started to yell. Yeah, right. Was it supposed to be some Happiest moment?
Classes went on with Chemistry, yeah, alcohols, alcohols and alcohols! When suddenly HE asked my seatmate to exchange seats with him. so, there, we sat together. what now? no, i wasn't red as a tomato, was i? OMG!
Glenn (my brotherly friend) and Ryan said they've noticed strange things, you know, about the HE of my life. They call it a PROGRESS. If it is, then let it be. I am some sort of going with the flow, because planning is useless when you love someone UNPREDICTABLE! some GAY (no, not literally. it's just how we, his friends, call him).
In the end, Prof. Mathematics did not make his way to the class so i was lucky enough to register in the alumni homecoming held at my previous school attended. So i went there, met my high school teachers and friends, chitchatted and stuffs then went home. :D
So today is one hell of a day. It is in my Horoscope that FRIDAY is my lucky day. Was it lucky? what do you think?
This event once again tested how much of a nurse's trait penetrated into my core from my few months of stay in the College of nursing. All i did was to stare closer into the devastating scenario that went vague because of the rushing thoughts in my head. I almost felt my knees go numb and then there's this "hey, you are a future nurse, you idiot. now hold yourself together and think of what you can do to help". God-willing, the said driver didn't have any major casualty and managed to stand up by the help of those people whom she bumped into.
So life went on... i went straight to class with all the poise, as if nothing had happened, and found my classmates all hushed and intact in their respective seats. OMG, there'll be a test in Psych! I tried to do all the cramming but nothing really went in. I sat quietly, still hopeless. Then my friends came over and sat beside me. Once again, i cheated. Oh my, i'm really getting good at it. But of course, i still manage to cheat with comprehension, not just mere cheating without knowing how in the world did that become an answer or whatnot. Oh yes, the test ended, but my head wasn't in the proceeding discussion at all. I was busy daydreaming (can't remember what) when HE gave me a chocolate (Some hershey's from his father who's a pilot) and all my friends started to yell. Yeah, right. Was it supposed to be some Happiest moment?
Classes went on with Chemistry, yeah, alcohols, alcohols and alcohols! When suddenly HE asked my seatmate to exchange seats with him. so, there, we sat together. what now? no, i wasn't red as a tomato, was i? OMG!
Glenn (my brotherly friend) and Ryan said they've noticed strange things, you know, about the HE of my life. They call it a PROGRESS. If it is, then let it be. I am some sort of going with the flow, because planning is useless when you love someone UNPREDICTABLE! some GAY (no, not literally. it's just how we, his friends, call him).
In the end, Prof. Mathematics did not make his way to the class so i was lucky enough to register in the alumni homecoming held at my previous school attended. So i went there, met my high school teachers and friends, chitchatted and stuffs then went home. :D
So today is one hell of a day. It is in my Horoscope that FRIDAY is my lucky day. Was it lucky? what do you think?
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