conflict

conflict
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i am someone who is delusional at times. someone who seeks for attention of others. someone who suffers from middle-child syndrome. someone who sees depression as an inspiration for writing. a poet. an emotional kid. but an optimist at the same time. weird. but true.

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Friday, October 13, 2006

interesting...

*rugin scared, robbie dressed as angel of death*

*me and hannah (1st year college)*


what has happened:

- i've had a steaming conversation with one of the personnel in the GAS/reservations office.

our group needed the list of available facilities and equipment for the theater. we also needed the plans of the theater (floor plans, elevation plans, etc.). we wrote a letter and spent almost 2 weeks waiting for a reply. only the floor plan was given. sux.. so when i went to the office to inquire for the list of available facilities, a guy asked me what i needed. i told him that i needed the list. then started the steaming conversation - he questioned my course, my abilities, and worse of all, my knowledge. i felt insulted. take note: i had not yet eaten anything that day and my head was hurting from our fotogra class which took place beneath the hot sun. what i would give to see someone strangle that man's neck.

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- i've fought with two of my professors. well, they scolded us.

namely sir jay and miss alfon. it was our fault, actually. something to do with our class requirement and not giving the complete-complete presentation. considering that we were already juniors, well, we were grilled alive. that was sir jay's class. unfortunately, he told ms alfon... who in turn, scolded us more during our rehearsals for duyan. talk about the domino effect. i admit that i felt bad the day and the few days after they scolded us... who wouldn't?... esp. since we climbed the theater catwalk and scaffloding to get the measurements and all.

well, talked to them. things seem to be all right now. but then again, i don't wanna assume.

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- we went to the theater to gather measurements and observations and dealt with ghosts.

yes, the CSB theater is indeed haunted! waaa! i'm seriously not making this up. migs, rug, and i were at the tech booth of the theater. migs was sitting on a table and was hitting his foot on it; thus, the sound *thud thud thud* the thing was migs was at the far left side of the booth when rug and i were at the far right. rug and i both heard a *thud* coming from our side of the room. all of us looked at one another and migs said, "ako lang yun. tignan niyo ah." he stopped hitting his foot on the table. BUT the *thud* still continued. creeeepy... and yes, we ran downstairs. hahahahaha :)

we had to climb the catwalk to get the measurements. the catwalk is the top of the acting area, a very dark place. i was on the catwalk, rug was on the ladder, and hannah was on the stage. i heard clicking noises. i knew it was coming from somewhere near me, but didn't dare say anything. soon enough, i asked hannah, "han, may naririnig ba kayong click na sound? parang yung switch sa ilaw?" hannah paused and said, "ganyan ba?" she twisted the cap on her ball pen and yes, it was the same sound. so, i was relieved. a second later, i heard the clicking sound again and looked at hannah. she was looking at me and she wasn't twisting her ball pen. yikes! i said, "hindi ikaw yun eh." hannah just said, "may iba." hahaha :) ooookay!! na-jabar kaming lahat!!!!! hahahaha :)

catwalk again... it was creepy 'cause i could hear the "woooooo" sounds there. i'm not joking. it really sounded like spirits wooo-ing. creepy. good thing my group mates were there with me. yikes be-dikes! hehehe :)

the theater experience was creepy but fun. esp. when you're with hannah... she has a gift. YIKES! hahaha :)

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- i was home alone during the weekend.

my family went to china and i was left home alone. hahaha :) it was an inauguration of my late grandfather's project so the family was asked to go. i was supposed to have class on friday and saturday... so i chose not to go. the saturday class is a class i don't want to miss. unfortunately, those classes did not push through. the profs were absent. ugh! but had rehearsals, so my weekend wasn't put to waste at all. hehehe :)

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- saw someone get hurt on the LRT

rode the LRT to school. heard a *thud*. everyone was craning their necks for a better look at what happened. i didn't get to see. soon, a guy was announcing for another guy, "....., hinahanap po kayo ng kasama niyo. punta nalang po kayo sa harapan ng tren." it was later on that i saw an old lady with a cloth on her head. she was bleeding. i guess she tripped on her way up the train and hit her head. hope she's doing all right now...

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