The Long Day

For some reasons, I was so tired last Monday I couldn't study. But if I try to study the morning after, I'll end up curling in bed instead. So I needed to go to school really early last Tuesday because I failed to study for an uber long test.

So when I got to school, I began flipping on my notes. I was "like" studying for three hours. See, I have a friend who promised to help me study but ended up chatting with me. Or...I chatted with him? Whatever, we chatted. But "like" studying for three hours was helpful, the test went well.

After the test, we strolled around the campus until we decided to go to Gateway to meet another friend. Fine, I'll start naming friends now. A lot of friends are involved in this post. Effie was down that day so we, Tolits and I, decided to go to Gateway to meet her after her last class. We ended up eating pizza and strolling until we got bored while waiting for Effie's text message. Because we got bored, we decided to hop to Glorietta. While strolling around, Effie's message came telling this and that. Since its QC Day the next day (last Wednesday), I said yes.

After some tantrums were thrown, I decided to go home first and pack stuff. I left home around 5:30pm and made it into Ayala MRT Station around 6pm. The queues were so long I thought I'd spend two hours before getting in the train. The queue went around the station, around the stalls, making long loops. So I went to the far end of the queue with my heavy bag. It was a good thing that I didn't find any problem getting into a train.

I was dropped in Cubao and there I got in another train. This is the only route to Katipunan I know, forgive me. I think I looked so wasted. With all the queues, and the heat, and the heavy bag, who wouldn't be? Going back, I didn't know how to get to McDo (Katipunan) aside from walking. So there, I dragged my wasted body and my heavy bag until I saw Rabbi. And there was Effie with Miguel, Monique, Tatum, Eunice, and Tolits. And there were hugs and laughter and bliss. Riel and Bianca came shortly after. And there were funny stories, sad stories, amazing stories, heartbreaking stories and many more stories that made me miss my high school friends even more.

The long day ends here. Imagine my trip from Ayala to Diliman then to Cubao, then back to Ayala, then in Cubao again and finally to Katipunan. Actually, the "Ayala-Katipunan trip" was during the early night. But the long night was a different story, a very different story. I'm not sure of posting it yet.