Dear Juki,
I filled my Music folder with John Mayer’s new songs, A Rocket to the Moon’s, Until June’s and Rocket Summer’s too. My computer’s slow again. I guess I have to get everything organized before it completely malfunctions.
It’s almost one in the morning and I haven’t packed my things yet. I’m not really good at this. It’s not because I’m a girl and I don’t know which to bring or that I have too much to bring, but because my mom always have something to say about the things I bring.
Why are you bringing that? Why are you bringing this? Bring this, its better. Don’t bring that, that’s crappy! See! My main priority is my camera! And it’s fully charged and ready for action.
I wish I were packing for Philippines though. I am in need of bibingka, firecrackers, jeepney and addidas. I thought of chasing chickens when I get there. Darn, another holiday season away from home. It’s awful.
Anyways, I got my report card today. Fear smacked me on the face when I saw my grades. Usually its disappointment, you know.
‘Aww, I failed. As always. I’m so sad.’ The fright I felt made realize that I am very, very irresponsible. I should have listened. I should have done this, should have don’t that. R e g r e t s, darn it! Every time I see my geography teacher (she was the one who gave me my card this morning), in my head she says
‘I told you so.’ It’s terrible! Guilt’s all over me and it makes me feel ashamed. I like her though. Including her long lectures that makes me feel that I am being patronized. They turn out to be helpful.
K Bye!
PS: Juki's the name of my blog. Say Hi to Juki! I thought of naming my dog Juki too. And yes, I will get one someday. I will not let myself be scared with dogs because they can be very awesome!