My Day!

As a routine in college life, I always have an 'abnormal behavior' every Mondays and Thursdays, but today is different. It's a Wednesday and I am unusually 'crazy'. It started in the morning when I felt like a bad cold was coming. I was not feeling myself. My first class for this day starts at 11 am and it's political science. I never really did pay attention to politics and stuff, but starting last Monday, this perspective changed. I was suddenly called for a graded recitation and I was caught off guard. I was totally unprepared, but to my surprise I learned more than enough about the Constitution in high school that I answered the stream of questions confidently. I don't know my grade yet, but I am pretty sure it won't disappoint =] Anyways, having political science as my first class today, I felt relaxed, naturally, because I was already called for recitation. I felt happy that polisci went as easy as a breeze. Lunch came next and my new set of friends were shocked that the cafeteria was almost empty =O Too bad I feel like my throat is eating me alive... I didn't eat much; just a plate of spaghetti with white sauce. Like a routine again, after lunch we sit outside our classroom to wait for out next class. But today the room was empty. Though we didn't bother sitting inside because the room was just too cold. So sitting outside still with the same set of new friends, I saw HM. He is soooo my crush! (besides Edward Cullen, of course ;] ) At first I just wasn't looking but I know someone was coming our way. My friend suddenly said HM was coming and I suddenly looked up. He was staring at my face when I was smiling like an idiot! Sooo embarrassing! I really don't know why I'm making such a big deal about it. I mean, I should feel like the happiest girl on the planet, but.... Though I must say that moment really made my day =] and to top it all, our terror teacher for the last class didn't show up again! Ha! And our favorite prof from the first semester came as a substitute. I went home light-hearted. It just is the best Wednesday of my college life =D Going home wasn't a hassle as well. My friend and I even had a seat in the train woohoo so that's it for MY DAY!! =D

Uncool

How many of you guys have heard of Decode by Paramore? Love it or hate it? Being a teen of the 21st century, I love it! With all my heart. I love the song and the drums and guitars. It blows my mind off! I love listening to it in full blast. It makes me feel like a rebel. That's what I am anyway.. or that's what my dad thinks of me.. Apparently, I am never good enough for him. I am probably just making this blog out of mere anger because he just turned off my speaker while I was blowing my head off with Decode. Ugh I just hate it! He is 'uncool'. He'll never be like my mom. My mom is so cool. She is cool with whatever I do that is why I never rebel against her wants. My dad however, wants us - yes, us as in me and my siblings - to do things his way. I was the first to put my foot down. Next comes my younger brother and now even my younger sister who is 6! So I have formulated a theory about this.. the more you drown someone in your demands, the more likely he is to fight back. Ugh he's still on my nerves! He just doesn't understand my kind of music, my kind of life.