it’s 2010 and I’m still not over 2009.

Sorry, for I didn’t blog for a couple of days. I’ve got plates and more academic stuff to do. What’s worse is that I didn’t write a year-ender blog entry. HAHAHA. Never mind!
Last year, I really had fun…although Ondoy came to the Philippines and wrecked some parts of Manila last September 26. The best part about 2009 is that I got to bond with (what I consider) the most awesome people I ever met.
Speaking of awesome people, a lot of them became my classmates. Some of them were my orgmates, while others are my long-lost friends from way back then (most likely my former schoolmates). And because I want to show them how much I appreciate these guys, I’d like to write them here.

• If you are a blockmate of mine, thanks for bearing with my stupidities. There may be times that we didn’t get along, but at the end of the day, everything is fine. It’s just that I couldn’t understand you at all, kaya nagbabalak akong lumipat ng ibang block.
• If you are an irregular classmate of mine, thanks for sharing a part of your life with me and my blockies. Because of you guys and girls, I feel better during my oh-so-boring classes. Thanks so much!
• If you are a P.E.-mate, thanks for the moments when we shook our booties as the music plays, and the times we flexed our muscles to be able to run around the football field. These were really the best days of my life!
• If you are an orgmate (or an orgroom buddy), thanks for giving me some tidbits on how to be happy about my course. Maybe I’m still not good in drawing human figures, but being with you guys and gals rocks my world.
• If you are one of the formers, thanks for the times we reconnect. We may not be of the same background anymore, but our friendship stays all the same. No matter what, you guys and gals will always be in my heart forever.
• If you are my professor, thank you for the moments when you teach me how to draw effectively. I’m sorry if I disappoint you at times, but in the end, I learn a lot. Same thing with my family—I may not be considered as the perfect daughter and sister (in fact, I consider myself a black sheep), but I loved you no matter what.
• And lastly…there’s my Bro up there. He inspired me to be who I am right now. Among all people I mentioned above, He’s the only one who understands me—even though there are times that I feel like dying.

Thank you guys so much. You made 2009 one of the best years I had.
P.S. Maybe this entry’s long overdue at this moment, but it never fails me to write my thanks to these guys above. In fact, a lot of things happened during the first few days of 2010—like, this afternoon’s recollection. At that time, I thought of staying with the 2ad-3 kids—but I just don’t know what to do with my own blockmates. Should I change sections or what?
How I wish I have the freedom to choose and arrange my schedule. After all, I lived my life as a floater in terms of social relationships, even though I’m a member of block 2ad-2. I just want to be independent, that’s all. (So, 2ad-1, here I come! HAHAHA. Traitor much? But I just hope this is a good decision for me.)