It was too late for me to realize that what I answered to some of the questions in my income taxation midterm examination was wrong. With this, I could not stop feeling so melancholic and disappointed because this might be the reason why I am going to get a low and not-so-gratifying grade in that subject. I do not want that to happen. I do not want to fail my parents, most especially my mom. She bought me a new gizmo a week ago, and in return, I must have to get better grades. And this is not happening as of these moments. I wonder why. I guess whatever result I will be getting from this exam, I just hope I can warmly embrace it.
I guess I need to strive harder. This is not good enough. :/
Right at this moment, I seek for someone who can give me comfort and a little pinch of happiness.
Before I attended my English class, I first went to the CSA room to be on duty as a peer adviser. When the clock struck twelve, two of my college friends went to where I was situated in order for them to be taught in income taxation. During the whole one and a half hour duration, we reviewed a few problems with respect to the aforesaid subject.
Micah and I walked in the class late, but Sir Steno did not mind it because he was just sitting on the swirling chair, doing something in front of the classroom laptop. Haha. After a couple of minutes, he broke the ice by playing an audio file for us to listen, so we could answer our another listening task on the book.
For goodness’ sake, the audio file was barely understood. You could hear the conversation, but you could not completely savvy what the audio file wants to convey because the persons conversing in the audio file spoke too swift, add it with the way they pronounced and articulated the words. So Sir Steno had no choice but to play the file four times, so that we could answer the task pretty well. Good thing, at the end of the activity, I scored 17 out of 20.
Then afterwards, Sir Steno shared a few of his experiences in relation to ‘meetings’ for very long minutes that even when the bell had just rang, he was still not finished talking or sharing his life experiences. So he had no choice but to cut it off and continue it for some other time. Haha!
I was so hapless this day, and I am completely annoyed how everything turned out.
- I rode an air-conditioned jeep that throws out little amount of cold air. I was perspiring the whole time I was inside the said vehicle.
- I was too irritated with myself that I answered one problem in my quantitative analysis midterm examination very wrong. It’s too late for me to realize that I answered it that way. That’s why I had no time, changing it anymore.
- My income taxation professor answered the exercise that I answered during our past recitation. And I got so sad that I got a wrong answer. I wonder what Sir Barugo scored me.
- As I was walking home, the sole of my black leather shoes broke. And I was about to fall. Good thing I managed to still walk normally despite the fact that I can barely do so.
- I bought a few materials for our bookmark in English. I was about to buy two ready-made bookmarks just to get their cord and little adjuncts . But I realized that it would cost me a bit. So I thought it would be more economical if I will just buy only a yard of cord. So when I went to Accessorize It!, I found a pretty cord. And I bought it. It was only then I realized that what I bought was cheaper but not “sulit.” The difference was just four pesos. If I bought the former, I could have gotten two materials.
See how unlucky I was this day? I just can’t stop myself getting irritated with myself, knowing that I can’t get over with the things that had happened this day.
Some of my relatives went to our house to have dinner with us. It was fun being with them, because even if we only had a plain dinner, I could see in each of their faces the smile they were getting from eating the served foods and from having short talks with one another. And I guess this day was the continuation of my little brother’s birthday celebration. Jeez. I got bloated!
I was quite annoyed deep inside of how my brothers and little relatives harassed and tortured my iPad. I mean, the way they tapped and touched the screen was incredibly ruthless. I just could not desist them from playing because they were enjoying it and I did not want to murder the bliss they felt while toying it. Good thing, my iPad is still in a very good condition.
Oh before I forget, yesterday was my little brother’s pre-birthday celebration which was held at my aunt’s dwelling. To be frank, I did not enjoy myself in there because I did things that provided me no gratification. I suddenly thought that it’s better if I stayed at home, studying my notes, rather than being with them, completely doing nothing.
Well, I shouldn’t be thinking this way. I should be thankful and grateful that God gathered us once again to create memories though a part of it is not enjoyed by me. Besides, I strongly believe that Aunt Deding (who’s in heaven now) was happy too, seeing us coming together in a plain occasion.
So, I guess what I had thought was a wee bit bad. Lels.
