Tuesday, May 10, 2011

The Universal Sigh 2.

Finally! Me and my big mouth are back for more futile complaining and restless what-the-fuckery. Oh, the universal sigh...

After a couple of days not blogging, you decide to blog earlier this day about yesterday, but unfortunately can't, since Blogger was experiencing technical difficulties which hinders you from editing or making posts. Oh, the universal sigh...

The two short days of utter darkness, gloom, cold, and moisture have finally ended. It was fun while it lasted. Bittersweet. Oh, the universal sigh...

Anyway back to yesterday; you start the day analyzing the song "Across The Universe" by the Beatles for your literature class. You then wonder why you haven't completed their collection. Oh, the universal sigh...

You notice that you haven't mentioned taking a bath, brushing your teeth, or changing clothes before classes that day. Oh, the universal sigh...

After literature classes you come back to the dorm pressured since you haven't reviewed for a long test in psychology. Oh, the universal sigh...

You rush back to school, slipping on your way to the classroom due to the wet hallway with two guys asking if you're okay. How sweet of them to notice your slapstick slip-up... Oh, the universal sigh...

You then realize what you psych prof told you about teenagers experiencing the "imaginary audience" making them more conscious and more obvious of their mistakes. Suddenly, you realize, "Hey I really learned something" and decide to walk tall and proud on your way to your psych test. Oh, the universal sigh...

You tell your seat-mate you slipped earlier. He also asked if you were all right. "God, everyone really cares about me." How emo of you. Oh, the universal sigh...

The professor was sad that day since the long test was easy. Ironic that the students don't feel the same way... Hell yeah! Oh, the universal sigh...

You're done with your classes since you just remembered a free cut in your next class. So you have an engaging conversation with your elementary classmate who now happens to be the only person with you in that university from your grade school. Awww... She said she was gonna be a doctor back in our yearbook. As for you, a pilot. Now you're both in the school of management. Oh, the universal sigh...

You come back to your room having eaten lunch, and your roommate invites you to eat lunch with him. Oh, the universal sigh...

You plan to make your draft for literature to be passed on the next day with all the free time you have... and decide to ditch it for "Superhero Movie" which your roommate hasn't watched yet, despite the bitter fact that you already watched it. That's how epic it was. But still... Oh, the universal sigh...

You then make your draft for three painstakingly eye-numbing hours in front of the laptop screen keeping in mind of computer radiation bombarding your vulnerable mind 'til it slowly shrinks away to nothingness. I think too much... it might be the effects of computer radiation. Oh, the universal sigh...

After which you decide to play rockband, despite two more academic tasks at hand... which I managed to finish eventually. I really put the PRO in PROcrastination. Oh, the universal sigh...

While finishing said tasks, your roommate watches "Silent Hill" which really helps in keeping you awake. Thank Pyramid Head! Even if you only listened and didn't really watch since you have the fear of horror movies (Del Mundo, Luis Gabriel L. Me and My Big Mouth: Fictional Fear Factors. Blogger. http://meandmybigm0uth.blogspot.com/2011/05/fictional-fear-factors.html. 2011). Oh, the universal sigh...

Why do you even need to cite your own blog as a reference? Because in the academic world, everything that doesn't come from Wikipedia needs evidence. Oh, the universal sigh...

You just had a talk with your roommate about him and a friend passing away. Ehem... don't you mean passing by? Oh, the universal sigh...

You end the night at the start of the next day. Hopefully with more universal sighs ahead of you and your big mouth...

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