But yeah, only a month more and I'll be in the same boat as them XDXD

Then we have an exam about death and inauthenticity and human personhood and capacity to perform intentional actions. The objective part was a breeze; it's my forte after all. But I guess I sucked at answering the essay as to who's the most accountable of the three characters in the movie "A Few Good Men". I knew the criteria and I have an answer in mind but I had trouble defending my answer. There are just too many angles to look at and situations to consider that I always get sidetracked in explaining my thoughts. I submitted a very poor essay I supposed. Blah.

But the most surprising thing of all is.. Yoshiki Nakamura is MALE. I know I've read somewhere before that the mangaka is male but I decided it was just some error. Who would ever imagined that the creator of a yaoi (or was it shounen-ai) manga and showbiz-related shoujo manga is a guy. @_@

It's somehow relaxing, albeit amusing to think that it's nice to have less load this term so I can capitalize the console. It tempts me so to just forget about studying law, reading about philosophical ramblings of some dead person or working on the thesis. Oh hush! Thesis is such a bad word. D: We're at the part where we dread the most -- gathering data! It makes me wonder if we'll ever get enough respondents or shall we... *dismiss the thought*. Thank God my former boss in Nestle is willing to help me in sending out our survey. A few came back, which is good to hear, but we're actually meters... ah.. kilometers far from the end of the tunnel.

Oh and a side note, wearing contact lenses does a lot of wonders eh? Aside the fact that it actually makes my face look wider like a balloon with pentel pen dots as eyes, it makes every CRT monitors look like LCD screens. Hell yeah.

I came to school a little early so I decided to drop by the washroom and try to wrestle with my uncooperative hair once again. As I peeked on the hall, it made me wonder why there weren't a lot of people walking around to go to their next class. To make things certain, I checked my cellphone again for the time. And yes.. to my horror, I just thought I was early... but I wasn't. ^^;; All the time I thought my class starts at 10:40 when it was really 10:30. If I realized it right away, I wouldn't have to be late for class. Now I'm a step away in forfeiting my bonus points for perfect attendance. *gan* From the rate it's going, I'd be heavily relying on those points.

And when I thought it would be smooth sailing from there on, I was called for recitation. My friend appropriately calls it "firing squad"; none of us had ever recited with perfect answers to the battery of questions. I too... was shot defenseless. What makes it sad is that sometimes the answers aren't in the book or isn't very obviously written. Now I've borrowed three additional law books in hopes that it would help me when the next firing comes.

Seeing that the small island in front of us have white sand, we asked the local fisherfolks to give us a ride. Eventually we found out that the island is called Capones Island. It looks like a pristine, exotic beach island lost in the middle of the sea. During high-tide, the middle portion of the island submerges under water, making it look like there are two different islands. It reminds me of the time when one of the judges in the Miss International Beauty Pageant asked our representative, "How many islands are there in the Philippines?", to which she replied, "It depends Sir. High-tide or low-tide?" Anyways, looks can indeed be deceiving. Upon landing on the shore, we were surprised to step on moss-covered rocks. The entire seafloor is laid with rocks, not sand. The seashore was also covered with shells and corals, making it painful to walk on the island. Plus! Somebody stole my slippers! How bad can things get? Fortunately, my foot just got a little scratch from all that painful walking.

Naturally, we didn't stay long in the island. My brother asked the fisherman to give us a "cruise" around the island. The waves was getting bigger so I was a bit scared that our small boat might topple over in the middle of the sea. Oh! Did I mention that our boat was overloaded? When were heading back to Zambales, it was raining hard. How would you like to feel having the wind hitting you hard when you are soaking wet with seawater and having hard and big raindrops falling at you at the same time?

We planned to go back to the room and wam ourselved with a shower but nobody dared to get in the room since the air conditioner was turned on the whole afternoon. We resorted to jumping in the small pool as it is a lot warmer there. So we went to the place with high expectations and got disappointed, then we were drove to deeper disappointment until we got contented with a small pool. XD

So for a person like me who never drove a car, unless bumpcars are counted, I think I did pretty decently. Never mind the fact that I almost run over a bystander who was idiotically standing beside the tracks with his back turned against me and the fact that I hit the walls once. The walls were padded so it wasn't painful or dangerous. I was slightly freaked out with the breaks since it doesn't seem to be working. For the entire 12 minutes I was driving on the tracks, I never hit the breaks, only letting go of the gas when I want to slow down a bit. So when it was time to park, I thought that my kart would hit my cousin who was parked in front of me. Just when I stopped and gave a sigh of relief, Fangli crashed into my kart and sent to me to wall. Now I have bruises on my back, nothing serious thankfully.

So I ate the freshly cooked misua as breakfast, prepared my cereal snack for the afternoon and rushed out of the house as I am 20 minutes late only to realize that I haven't greet her at all! I knew it was her birthday. I kept on thinking about what present to give her. The misua makes it all obvious. And yet I forgot the most important thing. *sweatdrops*

My boss is loaded with work the whole day whereas I'm killing time. Ironic isn' it? I'm here to assist her and yet it seems like I'm no help at all. Normally, I'd just pass time by searching resumes for the ever vacant Nutrition Representative, Sales and Marketing Trainee and Corporate Management Trainee - Technical Division. But since I can't log into the jobstreet account as somebody else is using it, I'm left with so little to do. Just suddenly thought of blogging in the tiny wee little notepad window to make it seems like I'm pretty busy with work. =/

The layout looks ugh on firefox, especially the sidebar. Somehow, I can't get to reconcile both browsers. Until I can figure out a remedy, this would be how it looks like. =