55 days (continuation)

So, today China picked me up and her mom said we were going to let Vergil ride with us. (Bulgar gid bala mga pangalan haw. Sorry! :D) On our way to fetch him, we saw him riding the sikad, and then gin pa ride nalang siya sa car. Okay, awkward. Pero okay lang. Hahaha. Then we went to Book Latte, which was closed (aww), so we went to SM instead and we met Marj at Bo's. YAY, FUN! And then amo lang na, lakat2 lang ubra namon and when they went home, upod kami ni Kristi.

HA HO HEE HO. I will keep my entries short. :)

Countdown: 55 days

Fifty-five days before the saddest thing high school has in store for us (next to getting kicked out, that is) - yes, you guessed it - Graduation! I have said this before, and I'm saying it again: My biggest regret in high school is I just let all moments happen, without keeping track of them. My memory isn't that good, so moments just snap out of my memory lane. Therefore, for the rest of my high school life (which isn't that long anymore), I'm blogging about what happens everyday, be it good or bad. Though I'm sure it would be good. :)

So today's a Sunday. I'm spending my Sunday afternoon at Book Latte with Marj and China. I think it's going to be perfect. Coffee + donuts + books + just sitting around going nowhere = perfect. Just... perfect. :) I do hope Kristi could come, too!

Angle of refraction - what.

I'm finishing our Physics activity right now, and I don't even know what we're discussing about. I'm lost, but for me, it doesn't really matter anymore. Come on, who'd be using the "angle of incidence" 50 years from now? I'd rather tell my grandchildren, "Oh, I always talked in class. I don't know our Physics lessons, and I only study during exams, sometimes, I even don't. Because when I was in high school, I'd rather cherish my classmates' company." than "Oh, I remember the angle of incidence. I always aced Physics. But I had a boring life, though." You see, I was inspired by this Atenista who graduated in 1975 and delivered a speech at one graduation. Grades don't define you as a person.

Well, if awesomeness were graded, I'd be valedictorian. HAHA! I kid. :)

Okay, I'm bored. Okay, why do I always start my sentences with 'Okay'? I annoy myself sometimes, and I get pretty much annoyed, too. Say whuut? I'm always happy, and in the middle of it, I get sad. Mad. Upset. Why? sdasdasfasdasfasfsdkhfskh I type letters that spell nonsense. I ddoouubbllee letters, too. I USE CAPS LOCK. I dont use punctuations at times I always change my backgrounds and pictures, my cellphone wallpaper, theme, message tone, ring tone. I eat a lot and complain I'm fat. I go online and rant on how bored I am. I want colors in order, but my things are never in order. I cry then I laugh. A lot of people tell me I'm weird.

Hi, my name is Carina Morente. I'm awesome that way.

What are your plans for the future? Far and near.

Plans? I don't even know what I want to be anymore. I passed ADMU, UP, and DLSU. I passed Accountancy in DLSU, BS Management in ADMU, and AB Psych in UP Diliman. I have no idea where I'm going, but most probably it's going to be UP. The problem is I passed AB Psych, and I don't think my dad's really happy about it. I mean, he has a point. What am I going to be after I graduate? Oh well.

Near? My prom dress.

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