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Wednesday, November 12, 2003
I'm young, I have a right to complain. What's your excuse?
listening to:The Incredible Absorbing Man (Parokya ni Edgar's Bigotilyo)

Damn, I need a job. No matter how much I hated my former job, money made it worthwhile. *sigh* The prospect of a money-less Christmas just depresses me. *Ha! Materialistic, aren't we?* I now understand Da's wanting to be a panginoong may lupa. This is how we resolve the quarter life crisis, folks--get the money and run!
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Went to class yesterday. Came as a usual dugyot UP student--a t-shirt that wasn't ironed, ratty sneakers, and a pair of unwashed black jeans with layers of lint. And of all people to see--HIM!
I haven't seen him in ages. Heard he was teaching in LB and for a nanosecond I entertained the thought of teaching there as well so's I could see him--then, my usual apathetic self took over and just shrugged.
And then I do see him. Haha. Nothing like a cute guy to make you feel horrible about yourself. Oh, he was nice and seemed genuinely pleased to see me. Asked for my number and all. Got his number as well. Yeah, right, like I'd ever contact him, and vice versa. *sigh* *sigh again*
Ended up late for my class. But the class was okay, I guess. We got to discussing fairy tales and re-visions of many of these, then a classmate says there's a porn version of Sleeping Beauty by Anne Rice, and I go, "That's not porn, it's erotica!" And Ma'am Pacis laughs and I go on, "I mean, if you ever read Penthouse, which is really pornographic..." then I shut my mouth, realizing that on the first day I actually revealed to a handful of strangers that a.)I read Penthouse and b.)I am not shocked by books chockful of S&M.

Oh well. Whatever.

A rare moment of profundity: Ain't life funny. Just when you think you have it made, it pulls a fast one on you and screws you over. @_@
the bitchwitch brewed this concoction @10:45:00 PM

Tuesday, November 11, 2003
Whee! Am back in school!
Yeah, right--after the hell I went through last week trying to get enrolled. Me and my selective memory--I conveniently forgot the horrors of enrollment, especially if you're doing it 'manually', meaning without pre-enlisting online. *sigh*
I also have a question: if you're an MA student, doesn't that mean you can't take a PhD class, right? I mean--doesn't a PhD class have prerequisites and you HAVE to be a PhD student and all? I don't know--I was asked why I wasn't taking core CL classes and I said, classes are full, and she says, there are CL 300++ classes equivalent to the core classes and would I just enlist in those.... I mean, what's the point of ever dividing the education levels into BA, MA and PhD if a BA student can take an MA class, or an MA student, a PhD class? Maybe I just misunderstood her.
Oh well, whatever. I have European Lit and Wriitng for Children (ha!) Good luck na lang sa akin @_@
Anyhoo, I watched Matrix Revolution last Sunday with Jasmin. Umm, it's better than the second, that's all I'm saying--but then again, in trilogies, the second is always crappy, so I'm not saying much, am I?
the bitchwitch brewed this concoction @2:06:00 PM