because i'm too bored to study chem..

my god.. i need to be freakin good in this finals if i want to get a B....

but i'm not studying at all. what's happening to me! whenever i read chang, hopelessly trying to review.. as in nothing makes sense in that book. i swear!

since i know for sure that i'm so totally failing (in my own set of standards.. ) that finals..

i'm just gonna anticipate what my summer would be like in davao.. brief as it is.

reading list:

sons and lovers- d.h. lawrence
one flew over the cuckoo's nest- ken kensey
slaughterhouse five- kurt vonnegut jr.

movie list:

little children
babel
casino

in between the reading and watching (this does not help to the worsening state of my poor poor eyes.. at all! ):

catching up with friends (i miss high school period. if only college is as mischievous as high school.. sigh... really, i'm practically living a saintly life right now.)
bonding with my only cousin living in davao (congrats sam! wow.. salutatorian! mad props! ehem... it runs in the genes.. wahahahaha)
claiming back my throne as the prince of the house.. oh yeah!
shopping (books mostly.. )
reading zoology textbook in advance.. nerd... but then, who the hell gives a freaking damn! C.L. beybeh... (thanks joey for letting me borrow your holy book despite being the worst OC case that you are.. hehe)

wow... this list is long.. i wonder if i can pull this off under 11 or so days..

now back to the present: Chang book sitting in my bed like a primadonna bitch-- check!, a slew of horrifying sample Chem 11 long tests clipped by atet--- check! three papers containing the poems i'll analyze for my lit paper placed in some corner in the jungle where I habitate-- errr... check? stress-free life--- XXXXXXXX.

life is one hell of a demanding bitch!

need i say more?

P.S.
God, you wondrous maker of miracles... you know what i'm praying for.. so.. please... just PLEASE...