three sems, a quarter plus summer, eleven months of something, another semester, two months of something else, two and a half years of a newer thing, a blissful sixteen months and the new beginning of the life of someone important for someone who tries, and often fails, but is trying things out again
21 July 2005
Skipping Out
Left school at 10, went to the gym, and basically avoided the investiture. Am thankful my MTh class is early, so that I won't lose two classes in a row to the investiture of UP President Roman, and the sure-to-be-delicate State of the Nation address on Monday. I hear they'll probably close Quezon Circle by 9. Oh well.
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