Signs

surviving the "mass orientation" this morning, i just had to sleep so i forcibly carried myself to take that walk home and got to sleep for an hour.

again, my registration card said that i was supposed to go to the medical building, 5th floor, room 503. that's funny. one thing i like about schools; the contemporary elevator.

when i got there, i managed to find a seat and did something i never really did back in college. i sat in front! wow. deep inside, i could hear people making a big round of applause for me. the ego, superego, and especially the id, they were all so supportive. the id may have just been mocking me, but that's okay.

it was 1pm. at 2pm, when there was just about a hundred of us and no teacher, someone finally came in and said we weren't supposed to be there. we were supposed to be at another room designated for us as posted on the ground floor (again?).

we all scurried faster than we could, thinking we were already late. the elevator was full so the stairs was the most convenient option. that's 5 whole floors. went down and when i finally saw the posting, that basically removed every ounce of mental energy i had that day.

.. 10th floor. and guess what else was happening?

the elevator was full.

                                this would have been more interesting.

 kawawang ako. had to go up 10 long flights again. and by the time i got up and sat down to the seat in front (naturally!), my seatmate asked me if i had my photocopy already. "of what?", i asked. "your registration card. it was posted there that we need to have a copy."

my, oh my. 10 flights down, another 10 flights up. plus the flights i took earlier today, and that makes one very tired me.

i really need to pay attention to those corridors.