The Time To Rejoice!

And it is indeed this time. I shall rejoice! I already have and I will for the next 2 days. My grades were satisfactory but I passed them all. I will never have to worry about my accounting subjects ever again!!! Woohoo!!!

Just came from yesterday from Camp Cali. JEMA had SPOT--training for aspiring officers for next term. We had the best of time. The place was great, the food was delicious. It was super. Swimming in the lake, the bonfire, getting dark, sharing the tent with the officers, meeting new people, dancing like crazy..freedom! Stayed up til 3am talking about the org and non-sense shit, then woke up at 7am. It was insanely tiring, but it's all good.
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I wanted to go straight home but Zaza asked me to go to this Hale concert in Rockwell. Rockwell. I was in my shorts and slippers given that I just came from Camp Cali. I'm not prepared and I was not in the mood for anything like that. She picks me up and she's dressed to kill (with all my stuff btw--top, necklace, pants and bag) while I look like shit. People who know me of course would know I hate a lot of things and one of them would be being underdressed. I remember crying in my cousin's wedding because I was underdressed. So anyway, I asked her if she'll be meeting friends there and maybe I could skip the thing. She says she wouldn't want to be with her friends because Carlo would be there. Criminy. Fine. I understand she's heartbroken and all that shit (but I'll take her word that she's over him), so I try to make the most of my stuff. Got to Rockwell, had dinner together. After that, we were supposed to go to The Loft. Had no idea where that thing is then we arrived at this place called NCC...or NBC..or whatever. She goes to this table with her friends. One boy, the rest girls. No Carlo in sight. Gawwdd. And of course, they're all in their cool get ups. They greeted my sister like the goddess of whatever planet, and looked at me all puzzled, sort of like "What happened to her?" I felt like a yaya. Damn it. They were all nice though, especially that chinita girl with long hair. Forgot her name of course. Entered The Loft. Got in for free, at least. Then Zaza saw Eboy. Got excited for a moment to see him. Told me Therine was somewhere in there. Got up. A band was singing. Stood there for a while, while they firgure out what to do. Zaza spotted Teng and the two of us approached her. Turns out she was one of the people responsible for the event. I thought it was just to greet her. Then Zaza went, "O..okay ka na, hah?" Uhh..yeah. Then just left me there. How nice of her.

For three hours, I played the part of the third wheel and yaya. Watching Eboy and Teng PDA while they do their stuff and waiting for Hale so I could finally go home. Saw a few familiar faces, but was too tired to mingle. Sat in this booth where they tally the votes for MISA Icon. 3 hours of torture, trying not to fall asleep. When it was Hale's turn..it was a relief. Finally I can watch. They're my only purpose anyway. Thank goodness they sang Underneath the Waves and Kung Wala Ka. If they didn't, I would have probably gone mad.
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Woke up this morning at 8 and realized I wasn't able to take off my make-up, wasn't able to change. I went straight to bed last night. Came in at about 1230am. Still feeling groggy, but I'm trying to be peaceful and calm. Listening to my 2 favorite Hale songs over and over, writing this entry.

Later, I'm off again til Monday. Making the most of this sem break.