Probably the thing I hate the most about exam week is the waiting. After you attempt to cram all the knowledge you can into your head in *checks watch* 2 hours, you realize that you still have to wait for the test to get there and find out if anything you studied will even be there on the test ( Read more... )

As of this moment I just found out that I missed out on a major rock concert in Assumption College of all places.

Bloody hell.

I just realized that I was going to have to be part of the presentors in the strategic marketing finals.

Me. (and Mommy Esay)

Standing in front of Corporate Manila's Finest.

Facing an audience of several thousand of the top student marketers of the year ( Read more... )

I'm told that succesful marketing professionals often have to immerse themselves in pop culture to get them used to creating ways to get ideas across to any single consumer group in existence. However it isn't a good thing when pop culture in your country consists of overkilled pop ballads, bad actors, noontime shows with the intelligence of a bag ( Read more... )

Probably the most annoying thing about having to enroll in a petitioned class is the fact that you have to pay a premium for it just cause its not on the regular list of offered subjects, as compared to those ones that are. I mean come on. 3000 bucks for a 3 unit class? Who the hell are they kidding here ( Read more... )

Basketball is probably the funnest sport to watch.

However it's a hell of a chore to write.

Stupid basketball article. *grumble*

Ate Joanna stopped by this afternoon at the office on a major sugar high. Sigh. memories ( Read more... )

Apparently the only people remaining in the sports staff as permanent members are me and travis. and travis is the editor.

damn.

plans for this summer include pirating recruiting people to fill up the staff roster to get us working properly by the first semester. hopefully we'll have enough to keep us going for at least a semester ( Read more... )

I really hate enrollment days. Really I do. I hate the fact that I have to troll around in the heat of the day to get some crappy pieces of paper signed and deliveredto each respective department, and then go join a line reminiscent of those old communist Russia movies just to pay the tuition ( Read more... )

I was having a haircut down the street from the net cafe I was writing this in when I realized something. I actually heard Gay being used as a spoken language. And it was so earily fascinating ( Read more... )