i close my eyes, and the flashback starts.

i feel like i'm about to collapse. i always sleep at 11 and wake up at 5, and i never sleep in class. even on the weekends, i get up early. last saturday i woke up at 8am and last sunday i woke up at 5 cause we went to church early, even though i was up until the wee hours of the night. but i'm not even feeling sleepy at ALL. it's weird. o.O

i officially hate filipino. our teacher is such a bitch! she's always smiling. and i mean always. even when she's getting mad, she's smiling. which makes it even creepier. gah, math is okay. ma'am aruelo's actually pretty good. she's the best math teacher i've had in years cause the 2nd year teacher, ma'am morong was good but she keeps yelling and won't answer any of our questions and as for paclibar, well. let's just say the whole class didn't learn much about math, but we've known her well enough to write her an autobiography. chismosa is an understatement. srsly.

we also had our seating assignments for computer today, and i have the worst seat. up front on the far right. dang, my favorite subject and i can't even enjoy it. ;/

ugh, i gotta go. i have to find out what the f statistical mechanics is for our report tomorrow. x.X