Persons are complex beings.
Sweet Little Ice Queen
I love analyzing people and situations, people say its a gift. Unfortunately, I have great difficulty analyzing who I really am and I'm already in my early twenties.
I hope this online journal will help me sort myself out or this would be the best venue to vent out pent up cold anxiety...and share the things that make me warm, sweet and happy (or sappy!).
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* Thursday, March 23, 2006 *
My Third Serving of Fishballs
Memory work isn't really my forte as a student. Unfortunately, God has this plan for me. That plan is for me to learn how to memorize. How does HE do this? By making me "almost" weep during recitations in Evidence under professor L.
Today I was called for fishbowl recitation the 3rd time! I guess He gave me a break when I was called on a rule that although I did not adequately memorize...I was at least familiar with it. I'm still lucky.
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Hopefully, this is my last meeting with professor L. A whole sem with section C was an interesting one. My Fuggy encouraged me to transfer to their section (since I had to move my sked around to accomodate admin law under atty A). I remember him teasing me when I decided to transfer to their section. He teased me about how awkward it will be with FC in the same section. He made sure he brought up the topic of another person in his class who for some time I found really weird and annoying.
I will look at the past sem with section C with a big smile on my face. It wasn't a smooth sailing semester for me academically and emotionally BUT I honestly believe that I learned a LOT (not just on the academic aspects). I learned how to deal with people I have relationships with. It was cool being classmates with my best guy friend in school. We now share a semester of memories under a terror professor. It sucks that we rarely bonded compared to before (evidence was just too stressful for the both of us I guess). What is so ironic is that I have a lot of things to share to him but I never got to.
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two of my "protectors" are now not in good terms because of an incident. Its sad that my 2 good friends just won't get along. Well...they never did in the first place. Things are just worse now. *sigh*
Today I was called for fishbowl recitation the 3rd time! I guess He gave me a break when I was called on a rule that although I did not adequately memorize...I was at least familiar with it. I'm still lucky.
* * *
Hopefully, this is my last meeting with professor L. A whole sem with section C was an interesting one. My Fuggy encouraged me to transfer to their section (since I had to move my sked around to accomodate admin law under atty A). I remember him teasing me when I decided to transfer to their section. He teased me about how awkward it will be with FC in the same section. He made sure he brought up the topic of another person in his class who for some time I found really weird and annoying.
I will look at the past sem with section C with a big smile on my face. It wasn't a smooth sailing semester for me academically and emotionally BUT I honestly believe that I learned a LOT (not just on the academic aspects). I learned how to deal with people I have relationships with. It was cool being classmates with my best guy friend in school. We now share a semester of memories under a terror professor. It sucks that we rarely bonded compared to before (evidence was just too stressful for the both of us I guess). What is so ironic is that I have a lot of things to share to him but I never got to.
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two of my "protectors" are now not in good terms because of an incident. Its sad that my 2 good friends just won't get along. Well...they never did in the first place. Things are just worse now. *sigh*