One week from now and it’s buh-bye summer because classes will start on the 8th of June. However, it didn’t actually affect me in any way since I’m at school the entire summer because of summer classes and duty at the office.
I already enrolled last Wednesday together with some of my Journalism classmates and new Broadcasting friends.
This term, us Juniors only have a maximum of 15 units, so it’s quite a handful. Below is a matrix of my oh-so-lovable schedule.

Last year, we have classes the entire day, 6 days a week. How’s that? That’s why I had to quit blogging for a while because studies took all my energy and brain juices away, leaving nothing to blogging.
This term’s schedule really made up for last year’s hell studies. Despite the fact that I have to inclose my minimum of six hours duty at the office, it’s still hassle-free. After all, getting used to the ragging schedule makes this easy as pie.
For this school year’s preparation, our family went to SM North Edsa a while ago to do some bonggang-bonggang shopping. While my brother bought new shoes, socks and other school stuff, I bought a new pair of Reebok rubber shoes and leggings. But I’ll do some more shopping next week since I ran out of dough a while ago.

Jumping to another side of the story…
My former boyfriend whom I’ve been with for two years and beyond, is courting me again. He allegedly had a relationship with another girl, but he strongly denies this.
I love him so much and I have forgiven him whether the allegations are true or not. However, getting back together is another story.
The trust I had for him is now in peril. No matter how I try to put the pieces of my broken faith back, it keeps on shattering no matter what I do.
I realized later this day that no matter how I seek who is telling the truth in this mixed-up story, I will get no absolute answer. Attempt and effort are futile since the past can never change.
What I look forward to now is the present and the future. My expectations of how he would win my heart and trust back is what I focus on now. However, if my expectations prove to be a flop, I might as well move on with my life and give this up.
The situation is too complex to be written in a single sentence. Yet, I will keep you updated regarding this. I am happy, at the same time, anxious on how will this twisted love story turn out.
Oh and I had a haircut, BTW.
What do you think?















