[[Saturday, September 18, 2004]]

it's the second and last day of our Foundation Day. didn't go, though; it was raining pretty hard when i woke up; my school ang rain don't go too well. there had been many instances where we students almost stranded because of the flood, especially us seniors, who mostly occupy Calalay Hall, the least elevated building in school. besides, the Fair sucked, to be honest. it's kinda disappointing; i've had only one really graet Fair, and that was back when i was a Freshman.
Yesterday, though i went to school and this is what happened: i rode with my dad halfway going to school, i arrived too early with my meeting with my friend Roda at Mcdonald's, she arrived too late, we headed to school to see our adviser Ms. Alvarez dance at the stage only to see Ms. Cudal (this really old, cranky lady who is a "teacher" who doesn't teach, and talks reaaally slow) closing up the Opening Ceremonies, which means we missed for our Adviser's dance. then they opened up the booths. Roda, Grace, Dia, and I headed to our classroom. After we ate Jenny's food, Roda and I decided to browse; Dia, Grace, and Jenny decided to hang out at our room and stare at the wall (that was what we were doing before we ate. what fun!). On our soccer field were baseball players from other schools. I think there's a competition or something held on our school. The first booth we saw was the Science Club's, which sort-of looked like the Einstein-4 booth because the people there are about half the girls in our class. they were selling food, which was the thing half of all the booths are doing. in case you're wondering, there were more or less ten booths. we counted.
we went back to the room, played "sardines" (you know that game? it's kinda like the reverse of hide-and-seek). i wanted waffles, but i was too lazy to buy some. I asked Ron, who magically appeared out of nowhere and changed his shirt inside the room, to get me some as Alvin, Miggy, and I played cards. Ron went with Roda, and i treated Ron with a waffle.
i was hungry. they were slow. i started talking like a caveman and challenged Alvin in chess (FYI he's like, THE chess master in class). obviously i lost. i rained hard. i started to bug dia, grace, and jenny, my ex-sarines playmates who are now sleeping. it was obvious they wanted to hit me with a fly swatter. then they came.
...and gave me the wrong hotcake size! ahhhh!!!! it was too small! i started eating with my hand, regardless of the fact that my hands were dirty and that there were other people. Ron, aka Mr. Vain, decided to follow my lead.
we then toured the Booths again, in search of proper lunch. we met Paula along the way, and we decided to share one lunch. roda bought a ham-and-cheese. ron was recruited as a lifter.
ahhh!!! this is so darn long! bottom line: we finished. ron escaped. we ran for our lives; we don't want to practice for the cheerdance! joanne saw us and made us play on their booth, the FAIRya (perya, karnabal, you name it). we gambled with grace's money. we went to SM, i had a picture with Miggy (his first group pic), alvin, and ron. played at the arcade. went home.

okay, ciao! Ü gotta sudy for ACET! it's on sunday!


*charm@6:55 AM*



[[*The Wisher]]

-Name : Charmaine (aka charm)
-School : QCSHS (aka Quesci)
-Class : IV-einstein
-Age :seize ans
-More about you :
senior. crammer. bookworm. nothing really GREAT happens to me..actually, i dunno how to describe myself. cheerios!

[[*The Wishes*]]

~DVD-ROM
~Howl's Moving Castle VCD (or DVD, if if i get wish#1)
~Shopaholic and Sister
~The Blank Book
~the Sims 2
~scanner
~stylus
~The Clique
~books-whose-names-i-forgot-but-i-still-wish-i-have
~scrapbook kit
~The Essential Calvin and Hobbes
~get-together with friends
~hope we won't go to Mindoro for Christmas...
~hope i pass in UP (University of the Philippines)


[[*Other Wishers*]
*karissa* *nataLie* *benzon*


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