Thursday, July 14, 2005

confusion, disorientation, abashing, abashment, addling, agitation, befuddlement, befuddling, bemusement, bewilderment, blurring, chagrin, cluttering

the very, very last thing i have to say about the leiron issue is this:

leiron, if you're asking for my respect, you didn't have to look further. it was there all along, but it was blurred along the lines of my constant criticism, which i will admit was my fault. but do try to be a lot careful next time, please? especially if you want to be a surgeon. if i absolutely need it, you're going to be my surgeon that i'm going to, and i don't want to have to file a malpractice case.

by the way, welcome to the brainburst forums ;) and the thing i love about you, leiron, the most, is the fact that we're all fine and dandy by the end of the day, amidst your reaction to my blog and to the nasty things i always happen to say. :P

moving on. if you click below, you'd learn all about today.

julia announces the clubs, and i was very shocked because i didn't hear the name of the orchestra being sounded off on the list. and what's with the fucked-up club system? what's with that? why change something that was going smooth last year? going back, i was very much appalled and furious that we don't have a club.

so i told leiron, and we were discussing it over lunch. of course, the points aforementioned were brought up in the discussion. we then tell other orchestra people. (of course, we're still furious about the whole thing at that time.)

moving forward to the actual club "promo" (or "fair" if you want to call it that) we find sir melvin and he says that we do have a club. "wtf?" we then think about the other people whom we told that there was no orchestra club.

not giving a damn, we head to the orchestra room to have fun and just plain play around, when it was mark salvan, i remember, that told us that sir melvin and the others have secured a table. so we sign up, be done with it, end of story.

some other things accountable for are the presence of nonoy and ms. raffon together for the whole time, a new rondalla teacher (wowie, looks like you can go back now), and russell's retrieval of his confiscated ipod. kasi eh.

looks like we can breathe easy. right now i'm not giving a damn about that t.h.e. poster since i did 80% of it anyway.

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