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Y .Thursday, November 16, 2006.

Two hours from now I will be starting my second semester for this year. Yeah, I've enjoyed my one-month vacation and now I've missed the horrors brought by lectures, requirements and hospital duties. Where'll I start?

Ah yes, my schedule. If there is one thing I can best describe it, it's HORRIBLE. I have classes for six straight days, three of them on RLE and the other half on lectures -- in short, I only have one day to relax and rest my head off everything. Second, I have night classes, starting as late as 4:30pm and ending at 8:30. I know this is beneficial for some students, but I'm a morning person, and I HATE afternoon to late night lectures, especially if the professors are tired of giving the same lectures to hundreds of students everyday. Third, I have one subject that would go on for six hours straight, so I'm expecting butt sores every week. And since I don't have any vacant day, that means less time for those my loved ones, not that I don't see them everyday but... still...

Oh yeah, RLE. The good news about it is that we're not going to Batangas agad. We'll be having our community service for two weeks, and I'm not going to have graveyard shifts yet... for now. If ever we'll be having out-of-town duties, I'm supposed to stay for about a week or two in a dorm. And I'm a noodle type of person, so I guess I'm off eating them thrice for fourteen days. The joy.

But I know there'll be a good side to this, just that I still don't know what they are. Maybe if I move my rear now, I'd be one step closer in knowing them.

Ciao.



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