Last wedneday was the opening of the class in ATENEO DE DAVAO UNIVERSITY. I went to school early morning just to drop my PHILO 103 and to change it with PHILO 104 together with my other classmates. I was happy coz I am 3rd Year right now and still surviving in IS. We started our first class in exactly 10 am which is AMERICAN HISTORY 2 in the class of Ms. Tetchie Aquino and it ended 11am. A 1 hour class and it is one of our major subjects for this sem. Actually it is the continuation of our discussions last sem. Our second class was at 11:05-12:05 but unfortunately we have no teacher! and it should be AMERICAN LITERATURE, still a major subject! and the last subject which is STATISTICS, a minor one.
On the second day, it was Thursday and so i have a 7:40 class. So early! but i have no choice. Its already 8am when I arrived in school. Yeah that's it pancit! I was late, but not so late.. haha.. BETTER BE LATE THAN NEVER. Haha, when i was going to my room, I'm kinda nervous because I don't have idea who will gonna be my next teacher for PHILO, which i really listed it as one of the subjects i hated the most. And when i reached the door, there he was standing in front of my classmates and he already began his discussions. Back in my mind, I want to shout WTF!!! I'm distracted with him, actually with his face.... That moment i was being PARANOID! haha I want to walk out from that door and never go back again to his class. I can't even looked straight to his eyes while he was discussing. I tend to hear his voice instead of looking at him while listening. I was really DISTRACTED with his presence. Until now, i can't still deny the fact that I never get over with a guy, who HURT me so badly for twice. Yeah! I know that he is not the guy i'm trying to point out here, but he looks like him, his face, the mole in her mouth, the beard.. almost everything! FUCK!!!!
