Monday, October 31, 2005

lesson #231: mind wanderer

Blogging during Corp seminar, with the aroma of Kunali's hot milo hovering below my nose. Sniff sniff. My head feels heavy with pressure. My body feels weak physically but I'm trying to hold on. Not paying a single ounce of attention to Prof Orpurt, when he cracks his jokes I simply laugh along with the rest of the class. Mastering the art of Looking Alert And Pretending To Take Notes When Actually Typing A Blog Entry.

Talking to my friend Hide about the CITA musketeers. Some people may say we are bitching, but I call it stating the facts at they are. Call an apple an apple. Call an ugly person ugly. You know how some people are pretty outside but ugly inside, and some others are ugly outside but pretty inside? Ever heard of ugly outside and even uglier inside? Enter the CITA musketeers.

I'm paying for my bitching sins with this splitting headache of mine. Aches terribly near the nape area. I hope I will recover soon, so that not only can I bitch some more, I'll be able to make it to Funkamania auditions on Wednesday.

Later on, at home, I shall have to type out the Quality of FS for Corp (I'm talking in a rare ancient language called Accounting, so pardon the geeky aura). But for now, I wish for my brain to dissolve and for me to drift off to land called Faking An Intelligent Eye Contact With Prof When Actually Am Daydreaming.