This morning, i noticed that dad was only wearing a plain white shirt without collar which is quite unusual since i’m used to seeing him in his uniform or a collared polo. Then i asked him, “Dad, bat ganyan lang suot mo?”. He answered me with a puzzled look on his face as if trying to wake up my common sense, “naiinitan ako eh.” Then i realize how much i envy Dad. Well, not only dad but also the people like him. Unlike me, they wouldn’t have to spend a minimum of 30 minutes just thinking to what shirt/polo or pants to wear. Every morning, i ransack and put in chaos my whole closet just looking for the IT clothes of the day. And then i thought, this is probably the saddest part of not having a pretty face. You have to put much effort on making yourself look good and feel good. Okaaaay, this is not self pity. But a shallow realization.
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Today, i was ALMOST late for HumII. I had to run from UN station to AS just to be there on time. I cannot forgive myself for missing even a single word from Sir Chong’s class.
It was Dad’s fault! It was almost 7am when we both finished preparing. And when i was about to step in to the car, he told me to wait ’cause he has to poop. Daaaaad, WRONG TIMING!
But it’s okay. Good thing, i was able to make it to school at exactly 8:30 am.
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We had to go to Met Museum today for a lecture. Omigod, there were new galleries now! I so missed working in Met.
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So yeah. Random ramblings over.
