..means everyday allowance, getting to spend everyday with Martin, and.. unfortunately, classes. And school works.

But what the hell, I have already experienced the worst school works (aka PLATES) and the worst school life (aka FINE ARTS LIFE), so I'm not really complaining. What is 5 nose-bleeding, brain-shrinking and life-draining paper work in a semester compared to WEEKLY money-draining, brain-shrinking, brain-rusting, sleep-depriving PLATES/ARTWORKS? Peace. HAHA. But really, I'm not saying that taking the Fine Arts program means the same to everyone. It's just that... I wasn't born to be an artist. :|

It's been a year since I decided to leave my Fine Arts life behind and take what I really want to take. It's been a year - and I definitely don't have even the littlest of regret.

The life I've chosen is the life I've always wanted, so I can't complain. :) "Great" is an understatement if I were to describe my life in UP as a Linguistics major, really. Classes, schedule, environment, habits, tambayan moments, FRIENDS -- GRABE. HAHA. Yun na lang. I can't find the perfect adjective. :p I know I still have a tougher life to face in the next years, but hey, who says I'm the kind of person who would always find the easiest, and not the best, way out? I'm already in the best university, why not make my best out of it? Even if it means taking, failing and retaking the bloody Math 17 (which is, by the way, not required in our program), I'll endure. :p MAN. I have to improve my Math. It's my ULTIMATE waterloo.

So. School life, come to mama. :))