I miss my old self.
I miss High School.
I miss QUESCI.
But I love love love love going to UP and learning new things.
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So yes, school definitely started. As usual, we had this freshmen welcome assembly and orientation blah blah blah. It was exhausting but at the same time, I felt so relieved that things went well and that I didn't have those terrible first-day dramas.
Now, I feel so proud because finally, I've gotten ahead of what I was expecting from myself and that I can finally stroll around the campus all alone. Not that I'm a lone wolf, but haven't you ever felt the feeling that you just want to seclude yourself from all the noise and please your sight with the momentary glorious scenery? Yes, that was what I was pointing out.
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I do not know why I feel so jittery whenever I see this particular professor. I have already googled her and she just seemed to be the kind of teacher who has notable and recognizable teaching qualities. When I saw that she probably reads Neil Gaiman books and some students have had quite awful experiences in her class, I knew that she will be one of the most unforgettable and possibly remorseful profs I'll ever have in UP.
Oh God, please prove me wrong because I really am excited to be her student but she was just too tight to us. Oh well, as the saying goes, the ones who love you least are the ones you'll try to please. Yeah! :)
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Okay, I'll be back in some gorgeous time when the cherry blossoms have already bloomed in the Philippines. XD
Listening to: Does He Love You - Rilo Kiley
