December 12th, 2005
ka-jologan
i have been watching pbb since i saw how cute sam is, which is after chx got eliminated. however, even if sam is not a part of the big 4, i was quite curious about how the teleserye ng totoong buhay (daw hehe) is going to end. i have had a soft spot for jason ever since, and i really wanted him to win. but i guess nene's okay. it was funny because i almost didn't get to watch the finale. of all the times that sky cable decided to fuck up, it chose to be that night. my other tita has already called sky about twice, bugging them to fix their cable thingamajigs pronto. poor sky cable, i bet their phone rang off the hook all saturday night.
well the teleserye ng totoong buhay has officially ended last saturday and i was surprised to have felt a twinge of disappointment. i mean i rarely missed an episode since day 70. it's ok though, coz i can finally sleep a little earlier or get some more things done at night. scripted or not though, kuya has taught me one valuable lesson during the gupit, sunog, and tapon challenge: to put my trust in the ultimate big brother, the one up there, who, like his mortal counterpart is watching us "housemates" 24/7.
so much for pinoy big brother. my copar (mini-thesis) group and i finally went to sampaloc site, the community that was assigned to us. we were tasked to interview the people living there. now i know why they call it a depressed area, because being there for only about 3 hours is really depressing. especially when we acquire the information about the family's income. i cannot imagine how a household consisting of 9 or more people survives on minimum wage. and it smells bad there. on the contrary though, they don't look depressed. they're such noypis, smiling eventhough faced with a whole lot of problems. they even looked happier than i am. but then again, they weren't interviewing people nonstop for the past hour anyway.
i hate copar though. i was forced to be groupmates with
people i barely knew. one of them is this nagmamagandang person who is
so maarte, i wanted to push him headfirst in the open canal that ran
along the streets of sampaloc. and there's this girl who never talks
during meetings, is always late, and never replies to my text messages.
hay. but never mind these people. the reason why i hate copar so much
is because thanks to this effing project, i won't be able to spend the
holidays in chicago and finally experience a white christmas. well 2
more effing years. 2 more effing years.
i just wanted to procrastinate before i study for my 3 exams tomorrow. hahaha.
