I went to get my grades and regform today... I couldn't believe what my grades were in MicroEco and PolSci! Sobra...
That's why today, I biked to the Church and asked for a Thanksgiving mass. I felt tired easily and my legs cramped up... wala nang exercise... but I was happy. Today is the first Wednesday and it's also Sacred Heart of Jesus. What happened today was not just Divine Intervention... it was more than that. The power of prayer I guess.
I immediately called my Mom and sent an SMS to Dad about my grades. They were both happy that my grades weren't really a bloodbash this summer.
I went to Greenhills and bought a DVD of Takeshi's Castle. It was fun... my siblings and I were laughing as the Japanese contestants got creamed, hit, run over, fell, attacked, etc. The downside of it was that it was dubbed by the bloody British! Their punchlines weren't that good! I still believe in Anjo Yllana and Smokey Manaloto as they endorse Mentos in Mint and Ultra Fresh.
"uh, that contestant just rolled into one of those box of school.." what was that???
"Ah, box of SKULL pala!"
Bloody British dubber! He wasn't funny in the least.
But the point was that we enjoyed reminiscing those times every Sunday as we hurt our stomachs laughing.
At last, my day was going right.
Thank you GOD! You're really great and you've made me participate more in the mass. But not THAT great yet to make me say a Vow of Chastity and enter a convent.
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