6.9.09

WAKE ME UP! WHEN SEPTEMBER ENDS!

It's been two stressful weeks in a row and as that weeks end, i counted 3/4 as bad luck. Feast of St. Augustine was pretty good, tho we loose in this kind of folk dance competition we dont felt bad atleast we tried our best. my classmate invited us on their house for lunch which i would say one of the most extremely delicious food that ive ever tasted. *drool your shit up!* :)) The following week is our MIDTERM EXAMINATION. And i'm still on a cloud 9 i can't study! I mean i want to study but my brain kept rejecting every single words that i memorize and analyze. luckily passed english. Im pretty sure i'm gonna passed 1/8 in over all. sorry for a pessimist i'm pretty optimistic. & im gonna fail one of my major once again. That freakin kind of exam is totally for RETARDS! my proffesors type of exam is usually divided into three which is IDENTIFICATION, DEFINE and the hardest of them all is ESSAY. MAAANN I hate essay writing and that just happened to be the highest rate of paint. It was 4 question which is 5 points each and i answered only one. :|
Yesterday, i woke up early to visit dad in the hospital. I need to. Cuz the hospital was too far from ours. We past through the GLOBAL CITY maan i miss that place my cousin starts some flashback and i cant help but to laugh. Idk why sorry.lol. While we were driving around the metro, i'm pretty sure my two naked eyes saw a GREENDAY 21st century breakdown vandalism . I knew it! in the second glimpse. Its effin' awesome! i praise whoever made it. Young talented vein! :) stop at starbucks for coffee and frappe. then headed inside the hospital. My dad will be in the O.R. in just a few minutes. I can feel the tension inside his room, And i'm on the same type of tension. We prayed and finally the operation was successful as we expected. I thank god for that. I saw my dad in the recovery room he was like searching his breathe in that tiny room. I almost cried but i need to be strong for my mom cuz i was sitting beside her. The doctor showed my dad's eliminated stomach and some fat. It was so gross! I promise! after seeing that, i told myself that i would never eat IMBUTIDO ever again! My jaw drops as big as this: :O We were still praying for my dads fast recovery hope someone in here could help me and my family pray. His battle is not yet over. Hope the biopsy result would be negative in any stage of cancer. thank you for reading.
Tommorow is our intramural. First intramural in college hope it would be great. After intrams will be back in the hospital.

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