I think my stomach's doing some somersaults and it actually hurts. I haven't woke up at seven, just minutes later. We have Kasaysayan 1 lecture today, but yeah, I woke up late so I don't plan coming in late (better absent than late, eh?)
With only two hours of sleep, I guess my body didn't make it. I slept at about quarter to three. I sat in front of the laptop for about 5 hours. So, I can't blame my body.
I've texted my mom and told her I got this bad vibe going on with my digestive system, and I won't be able to attend Math class either. Oh, the predicaments of a young, college girl.
Actually, I've got a bunch of problems to deal with this week. Ugh. I hate it. I hate hell weeks. I thought I could get away from all of it after I left high school. Now they've just intensified five times greater. I really, really, really would like to go back in time. I'd pay for a time machine.
You know what? I WAS one of the few and chosen people who was lucky to get hold of a UAAP Cheerdance Competition 2012 ticket. I am in a Cheerleading class, well actually, it's my PE. We get higher priority when it comes to getting a prized cheerdance ticket. Everyone was crying, dying to get one, and I've got one. No sweat.
I don't know but the 22nd of September was a bad day for me. A very bad day.
