Last Thursday was a long day for me. It was full of astonishments for me and 'twas like one of the best days I've ever had in my entire life!


I know, this is a bad thing and never a good Christian deed but yes, after months of doing so, I was able to attend our college's monthly mass. I did this not because of a certain calling but, now I'm digging myself more on the sinful's pit, because our professor really checked upon us so closely that my friends and I dumped our Divisoria plans for the day.

I'm A Dean's Lister

After hearing the mass, God's blessings came as fast as lightning. You might think how proud and boastful of me to be blabbering about this but taking it into another note, I rarely have this opportunity so let me be. My classmates told me when we went back to class that I was enlisted to be one of the top students in our batch (10th placer to be exact, I was barely there.). I was surprised really and was thankful for the recognition. It was really beyond my expectation because even the smartest people in class did not make it. I felt undeserving at first but when looked back to my sleepless nights and haggardness days, I guess, I deserve the treat after all.

I Managed to Make my Crushie Prof Smile

Maybe this is one of the best shockers ever! We were asked by our prof, who is apparently I've got the hots on, to do and impromptu demo of the Top-Down reading processes. As expected, I was chosen to be the teacher since my groupmates were the shy-types I may say. I didn't object because I knew that there is no way that they would decide otherwise and no one was willing to be the teacher anyway. We asked to select and flyer from a set of leaflets that my prof had, HIM, who was also one of my groupmates then, chose Mamma Mia. So we decided to make a demo teaching focusing on the word 'Mama'. My groupmate suggested that I use it as a storybook instead since it had pictures and all. So I agreed but I was really trembling at the moment because I could not think of a story at that moment then I remembered a story that I made in SPED ICT class. So there, but everything was still impromptu! So our group was called, the second to present (we didn't draw lots but the slowest group to give this name list would be first to act out. Thanks to the names of our Korean classmate and Kuya athlete from the province, we almost had the first slot.). My groupmates acted as students with mental retardation then I did my thing. I don't know but I could see my prof laughing at me while I was singing, "Mama Mia!". I was so embarrassed and anxious at the same time. I really felt like upchucking because of nervousness. In the end, I think our group did pretty well because he didn't question us anymore.

My Blood Type Has 1-2% of the World's Population

AB it is. I was as if thunderstuck when I heard it from the Kuya Blood Tester (who was really grumpy at the moment because he accidentally knocked off the yellowish liquid for blood typing. He was cussing like crazy and I hated him for that). Then he let me my plate, my blood clotted and formed into dots meaning my blood is indeed type AB. Then contrary to alot of people's belief, according to the internet, AB is a universal receiver parallel with O as the universal donor. Then HIM showed me this personality blood type thingy on the internet (BTW, he's B and he was really almost in the verge of vomiting because he was really scared of blood.). Our descriptions really matched our true personality.

Type AB:
Type AB’s are the split personalities of the blood groups. They can be both outgoing and shy, confident and timid. While responsible, too much responsibility will cause a problem. They are trustworthy and like to help others.

Best Traits: Cool, controlled, rational, introverted and empathic.

Worst Traits: Aloof, critical, indecisive and unforgiving.

As posted in his blog.

In Japan, you are what you bleed.

Type A
Best traits	Earnest, creative, sensible
Worst traits	Fastidious, overearnest
Type B
Best traits	Wild, active, cheerful
Worst traits	Selfish, irresponsible
Type AB
Best traits	Cool, controlled, rational
Worst traits	Critical, indecisive
Type O
Best traits	Agreeable, sociable optimistic
Worst traits	Vain, rude, dominant

Type O – The Warrior

trendsetter loyal passionate self-confident independent ambitious vain jealous Famous O’s Queen Elizabeth II John Lennon Elvis Presley Liam & Noel Gallagher Paul Newman Type A – The Farmer calm patient sensitive responsible overcautious stubborn unable to relax Famous A’s Adolf Hitler George Bush Senior Soseki Natsume Ringo Starr Britney Spears Type B – The Hunter individualist dislike custom strong optimistic creative flexible wild unpredictable Famous B’s Akira Kurosawa Paul McCartney Mia Farrow Leonardo Di Caprio Jack Nicholson Type AB – The Humanist cool controlled rational sociable popular critical sometimes standoffish indecisive Famous AB’s Jackie Chan Marilyn Monroe John F Kennedy Mick Jagger Alain Prost

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At 1:23am, Philippine time, another anonymous blog of mine was created. I tried to access my old one but too bad, it had died already. I hope I could keep this one for years. So why did I make another blog?

Not because I've got nothing to do. In fact, I have alot to do since my professor in a major subject piled up a work for us to do after he got mad (I think. Oh well, based on how he banged the door of our classroom when I last saw him). But what am I doing now? Blogging. So back to the initial question: WHY DID I BOTHER TO REGISTER TO BLOGSPOT AGAIN? Hmmm... I think i just need some dot on the cyberspace where I can express my rants but I think my posts of madness are going to be limited since I am initially no an angry person. My Multiply won't do since I'm too lazy to run through my 200-plus contacts just to select those who I choose to see my each of my blogs.

Primarily maybe, I'm so tired of the inner speeches that I have been doing. My thoughts are very much enclosed in a nutshell and they are just wasted. Why not let 'em out right? I checked out my old blogs on Blogdrive and Gad, I thought, my writings are not bad after all. I also need this to practice my English proficiency. LOL.

So there I go. Wish me luck on this one. Ah. One more thing. Maybe the top-most reason why I started this stuff is because of this guy. I'll talk about him some other time. My head is starting to hurt.

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