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    Saturday, July 02, 2005

    What About Today?

    Ang haba ng araw ko...sobrang saturated ako today.

    To start off, late (na naman) ako for my first class. Hindi naman super late. I was still able to make it to my PE quizzes this morning. Yun nga lang, as soon as I stepped inside the room, the doctor was already reading the first question. Luckily, I didn't have to rubble and look for a seat...nakahanap kagad ako. Ang problema, nagte-tremor na kamay ko sa sobrang taranta! Parang lahat ng hawakan ko eh malagkit! (Interesting huh?) Naninigas na gastrocs ko, pati mga flexors ko sa forearm (syempre hate ko talaga ang muscles, OIA and stuff!). Pareho-pareho lang kami ng "tarantada experiences"...kaming NSLS (No Skipped Lunch Society...10am pa lang nagla-lunch na). I wouldn't have an idea kung ilang kawawang mortal ang nabangga ng bag ko sa kakamadali just to make it to class. So okay, breathe in, breathe out. I tried to answer every item. Pero I was really uncomfortable. Panu ba naman, I suddenly noticed na umikot na pala ang palda ko at halos nasa gitna na ng legs ko yung supposedly right bulsa. So okay na. I had to pass my paper without writing my fasci's name. Eh hindi ko kilala eh! Hehehe! Ang hirap naman kasi i-pronounce. So for better remembrance, we have to remember "salawal". Basta yun na yon. So there. As if we were not stimulated enough, our fasci came in and called us out to the charity wards! Goodness, sa totoong pasyente kami magfi-physical exam ng head and neck!! Syempre, na-rattle kami...para kaming solid particles na na-heat at tumalbog-talbog sa container...if you're getting the picture. Eh suplado yung pasyente. After 2 check-ups, ayaw na nya. Abala nga naman...pag-praktisan ka ba naman ng mga batang 'ire! Ang tagaaal ng pracs namin...and to our dismay, naputol pagdating sa 'kin. Next na lang kami magpa-pracs. So ayun, after mag-lunch, magkape at mag-library, PHARMACOLOGY na! Buti na lang, ayos si Dra.Gonzaga sa Prescription Writing. Ang funny ng discussion! At syempre, kinakarir talaga ang pagsa-sign ng name with the big letters M & D. I am not sure if our SGD went well (nakakagulo yung Therapeutic Index?)...pero the last few minutes were fun! And then we got a taste of the hellish quizzes that the department prepares. Right after class, I had to go to a short-noticed dinner at Danisse's place. Okay naman kasi June volunteered to be my hatid-sundo. Eh it turned out na ako lang pala ang babaeng nagpunta!! So pag uwi, puro lalaki mga kasama ko...kaya siguro ako pinayagan kagad. So anyway, pag uwi ko, I logged on and pretend to have a social life...on the Internet. And betchabygolly wow! Bat ganito itsura ng Friendster?! Ang pangit! Di ko type. Anu ba pinaggagagawa nila dito? Simula nung lagyan nila ng kung anek-anek na kulay yung pages nila, eye sore na sya para sa kin. At heto pa, I found my old kaaway waaay back in Elementary. Nako, 'tong girl na 'to (believe it or not) binu-bully ako noon! Sana magkita kami minsan, babatiin ko sya..."Remember me?" Yun lang. Hehehe, 'kala mo 'no?! May med mission kami bukas...nax! We had to cancel our dental appointments just for the call of service!

    NAANTOK NA KO...

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