Well, it's been a long time A LOOOOOOOOONG TIME since I wrote somethings here. I just want to put here what I've experienced for the past 235 days.
Asia Pacific College (APC) is a good school. I like the ambiance, students, guards, everything. For the past 235 days I've been doing nothing but wake up, take a bath, commute and go to school, and do all the same old shit. Same old routine, wake up 4 a.m., cook breakfast, take a bath, take the tricycle, take a jeep, and then another jeep, ride an elevator, get to class, after class go home, take the jeep, take the bus, take the tricycle. I swear the commuting part is the worst part. Crappy people inside the bus. Like come on, we all want to go home just cooperate with the freakin' conductor. So anyways, I joined this organization called Asia Pacific College Dance Company. There's nothing much to say, I just want to say that they're all nice people. There was this one time that they performed Bills by Lunchmoney Lewis, and I swore to myself to that very day, "One day, I'm gonna go up that stage and dance that very piece." The amazing thing was, it did happen. There is a saying that "Nothing happens without a dream." I got this quote from my mom. (I don't know where they got that from tho) Mom was proud, Dad was too, whole family was. They were proud they spanked my ass every night because I always came home late. I smell like cigarettes and thing. I DON'T SMOKE THO I DON'T. The one thing I hate is smoking. Anyways, Since dinosaurs were the ancient ancestors of the colorful birds of today, dinos probably came in many bright colors—including pink. Kidding, hahahahaha. I'm going crazy I didn't sleep this night. So anyways, back to the story. I had this crush within the org. I'm not gonna say any names. She got my eyes, her aura was amazing, her eyes are amazing (even today), her hair, perfectly done, she dance as if it's the last thing she'll do. Let's just name her Bob. That okay? So Bob is a ABMA student. One thing I hate about having crush is I'm being an asshole. Asshole to the fact that I'm being rude. So, Bob has cute cheeks that you just want to pinch every time you want to see Bob. She's just my energy every time we train. My inspiration, everything. OKAY, that was getting out of hand. The best thing about joining an organization is outdoor activities. Going to schools and stuff. Everything that involves dance communities. So we went to some schools, La Salle, Ateneo, and Xavier. Almost every week of those activities, I have no time to talk to my family. It was sad, it was depressing. Joining an org is like committing to a marriage. It's hard, but it's all worth it. Too bad I left because of my condition.. I'm not good at saying farewells.. So yeah that's it for this blog. Kidding, SS151.. my block... This is Migell Gonzalo, signing off.
