Dicembre 4, 7:00 PM

Christmas is coming. You know, my favorite season.

After I was released in the hospital, for the first time, I went to a regular class.

I was pretty invisible at the back, looking completely weird in my fleece jacket, shaking because of the aircon, when someone approached me and borrowed a pen. I think he’s trying to get to know me because of all people, it’s me he chose to a borrow a pen from. I lent him what he needed and mind my own business, which was copying notes from my seatmate.

The professor came and we went on with the day’s lesson. Just like me, she wasn’t around last week because she went on a trip. She made me promise to bring a medical certificate next meeting although my mom already gave the dean five copies of medical certificate last week. I said I will, to avoid further questioning.

I went back to my seat and listened to a classmate doing her stupid presentation. I was yawning because of boredness when Kathy suddenly showed up and joined us in. The professor said she could join and I was glad because when she saw me, she waved at me right away, meaning that she still recognizes me. You know, I met her at Charles’ house. That’s great, at least, I know someone who isn’t a team mate.

Yesterday, I never bumped into a team mate. I wonder where were they. I attended third period and I was pretty annoyed with that class. I dunno if it’s because the people in it, or because of the teacher with her weird accent.

I watch some games in the gym right after. There’s this annoying girl who was playing volleyball. She’s pretty but she’s so dumb. I wanted to hurl down whenever she hits the ball. I went home right after and practiced piano.

I’ve learned something new from Shawn. It’s called “Superman” by five for fighting. You know what, Shawn is a very effective teacher. I’ve tried other piano teachers, and it’s just Shawn who succeeded teaching me piano. He makes it easier for me. I tried visiting his website (www.thewebpianoteacer.com) but it was no good. However, I could still reach him through youtube.com

Last night, my cousins found my account in friendster.com and added me. Amongst them was Darling, who has, by the way, what you call a sharp tongue. We’re not that close like I am to Sheryl or Jaimie, but still I found it good to chat with her. There’s Ellen, too. Ellen was married already and has four beautiful daughters. I mean, they’re pretty like models.

Three years ago, I saw Ellen’s daughters in my dad’s funeral. They’re really pretty and everybody said so. But I like this particular one; her name is Moira and she’s really, really cute. I wish I look like her.

Now, I’m busy with downloading songs as my alternative sideline because catering and floral industry is way down on its way.

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