AT LONG LAST! I HAVE REGAINED MY INTERNET ACCESS!8 horrible days! 8 straight days separated from technology... *sniff*
Thank goodness I managed to revive my desktop through 8hrs pf CPR, welcome back frankendesktop.
On a related note, my laptop just died yesterday and refuses to be reformatted. oh well... R.I.P WEAK Toshiba Laptop, you will be missed... I think... maybe... probably...meh.
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A summary of what happened last week:
Last week was made of Dota, DoD, BF1942, Siomai, KFC, U.B.E. at Goks lobby, "Where's my tempra?", fun classes and fappable profs.
Nothing really notable from monday to thursday but TGIF and TGIS begs to differ.
Friday:
A terribly bittersweet day.
1. No fappable prof. I decided to cut her class in order to learn how to set up the booth for the LSGH visit. Oh yeah, I missed that coz 'nagkasalisi kami ni marvin'.
2. Introshit groupmates. There are 9 of us but only 5 are replying to my messages, now I have to make a presentation about a survey that we didn't implement.
3. DoD. It's DO-fuckin-D! That alone makes my day. Not to mention I annoyed a lot of people using Unlimited Unmounted Works.
4. Jensen, Omai and myself got to carry some cool thesis projects for the LSGH visit. Too bad some of the varnish rubbed on my white shirt.
5. Eric's Siomai and KFC. Mmmm...
6. Room D was taken away. Damn.
7. Dizon is being emo again. Oh well, a good excuse for a long U.B.E. moment with Miko and Iñigo.
8.1 Fun MRT: "MRT Radioooooooooo". They're playin JAZZ MUSIC! Wooo! Brass instruments FTW!
8.2 Funny yet Disgusting MRT: My HARBL barely escaped being groped by a TRAP. Good thing I have a habit to slap any hand that approaches me. I have to thank Kebs for that. That wasn't the case for the guy next to me though. Being the perverted bastard that he is, he welcomed the trap's hands and they proceeded to ignite friction in the crowded train. I will never forget the look on his face when he tried to grasp the trap's mamary glands and FOUND NOTHING. 'ZOMGWTFBBQ! IT'S A TRAP AND I GROPED HIS *TOOT*?!?!'
Enjoy your aids bitches.
PS. The idiot was wearing a white shirt that had the words 'De La Salle University P.E." on it. Go firgure.
9. Laughtrip session with Paolo, Red, Waway, Alex and Joe.
"I'm Fap-Eye the sailor Man! *toot*" and "grumblegrumble... no good killer... *poke poke*" was enough to turn us into laughing idiots. And everyone knows how much fun that is.
Saturday:
0730-1000: ROTC Alpha '06 hellday. Messing with froshies is always fun, especially during the Spit Compact part. Now they had to gargle water instead f just spitting at the cup. One guy disposed his gargled saliva onto Ma'am Annie's hand instead of the cup, her hand soon found itself wiping it off my shirt XD.
Line of the day: "Isipin nyo nalang, pag may crush kayo sa unit nyo... Indirect kiss yan! Pero isipin nyo din, indirect kiss sa lahat ng lalake dito!"
The new SP actually had girls while we only had Kyle(the cutest GIRL of Sp Bravo)...oh well. Hearing Kyle and Erich shout "MAAAAAMIIII" ("TITAAAAA" for me) was a w00t.
We went looking for familiar faces and saw the new Corps Commander lecturing a handful of Bravo '06 that were late. He was describing the different unit when we came along. He noticed that Iñigo, Kyle and I were wearing our SSU shirts. He asked us to describe our units.
summary:
Sir Gomez: Ano ginagawa ng units nyo?
Erich: Mangbully ng mga late! We can strip in 6 seconds!
Yours Truly: Pag may madapa, kami ang bahala! CPR!
Iñigo: Tagasagot ng test sa Agti!
Erich even gave him a new quote to add to his collection:
"heroes are no braver than ordinary men. but they are brave five minutes longer"
1000-1100: Dota -WTF -ardm
1100-1200: FREE FOOD! We joined the our unit's boodle. Too bad for the Navi and RCG, it rained. 'Hala, may sabaw na pagkain nyo!' Sir Solamo even told me to give the new agti batch a peptalk an help them out. Of course that was after figuring out who the hell he was talking to. From 2x3 hair(with matching white side wall) to a mini ponytail would confuse anyone.
1200-1400: DoD! 2 vs 2, Knives vs Spades, Fist vs Fist, Unscoped Snipers vs Unmounted Machine guns! Too bad none of the frosh came, we were so ready to kick their asses in DoD. Oh well, I'm sure Sir Favis will organize an (unofficial) event one of these days.
A day that is made of WIN and AWESOME!
I give it a thumbs up!

My only regret is not attempting to get the Model Battalion's flag with a couple of Alpha '05 medics. Oh well, there's always next term. And next year. And the year after that! XD
Currently listening to: My Spirit Will Go On -Dragonforce
Currently feeling: Strong