Currently Listening Motion in the Ocean By McFly Transylvania see related

I think I'm falling in love with Danny Alan David Jones. All over again.

Oh god.

It's surprising (and quite amusing) how cruel people can get. Just this thursday, we were dismissed late just for a Teen Seminar thingy. (I was the unfortunate emcee). Anyway, I was seated with Bea in front (yes, I forced her to come with me) and we were "listening" to the speaker talk. It was only about after five minutes when I noticed Bea counting something. "Ano yun?" I asked. Her reply: "Binibilang ko kung ilang 'Noh' yung sinasabi niya."

Great.

So it isn't new to me, this whole concept of tallying the word a person uses the most. I mean, back during middle school, my friends and I used to do the same with Ms. Uy's (I'm sorry by the way) and Mrs. Sarmiento's 'Noh'. Now I think my classmates are doing it with Ms. Mac's 'Oks'. But it still bugs me. I mean, I can't help think how the person talking might feel if she found out. Kakaawa. If I was in her place, I'd be really sad and angry. The good thing is, the speaker--or any of the other victims--didn't seem to notice that everytime she said that word, the students would all simultaneously bow down to put another tick on their paper/hands. An odd way of taking notes, she might've been thinking. And yet, I don't really reckon she's that dense or stupid. Or are she? It really fascinates me how people can keep on talking in front of an audience, even if they're all asleep or doing something else. I've had my share of speeches, but they're really brief ones, you know, not like the 55 minutes a teacher has to endure. Our BEC moderator is the champion of this, I guess. It's either he's really blind and deaf to the boredom of the students or he just doesn't mind. Teachers are just so complicated creatures. I promise you I'll never join their race...at least, not for a lifetime, because I have no guts to complete the sacrifices and the work they're doing.

Last Friday was the scheduled date with my mom. It was fun. We visited our usual hangout place (Robinsons Galleria) and watched Music and Lyrics. To those who have not seen the movie yet, you should! It's really funny and so romantic. Both my mom and I want to watch it again...Hugh Grant is the best. I love practically all his movies. Anyway, so yeah. We also bought me new school shoes. It was only earlier that day that my old ones decided to retire. It was actually already talking to me. :) I love my new shoes.

So the schook elections are tomorrow already. I'm not quite sure of whom to vote yet, though. But whatever, I'm sure of one person. BEA! Woohoo. Let's go, bestfriend. I really hope she wins because it's really going to be a hella fun rollercoaster ride for second year if she does. I wish our batch is smart enough to choose her.

Anyway, Ima go to church now. I'll check in sometime this week for more updates. :)

I love y'all. But mostly, I love Danny Jones.

Oh and before I forget:

NUMBER OF 'NOH's: 510.

You can imagine what it felt like hearing all of those.

Ciao.

Bussi.